dysmorphicisims sailing relation ships

just short but straight to the point an explanation of why where are here for each other

we are here to help each other think
one to connect the dots
and for the other
to point out the obvious.. 

..in sync

from A - B with most fruition

the comfiest whether weathering
for dreams come true or screams
stowed steady in position

with a lost link, without
a pointer a scout becomes useless 

numb left with dwindling intuition
stemmed from lack of interest

both stuck one impulsively distracting

while the other too scared to make decisions

hubris stuck them inside collisions they
couldn't help but have to be right... lost the mission

now stuck still or stuck on the run in a perfect prison

still is what will be 

still stuck with no rhythm no such
thing as leisure for our new monomorphic 
instinction...

elate when ? relation fail 

A will only ever be A

stale

stagnant 

done

with no fruit for anyone 

010101000000000000000000000000000 none

Author's Note

hope you enjoy :)

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Powerful and amazing movement of words and thoughts. I agree dear Simbles. If we don't connect in our world. We will separate and fall alone. I wish we would learn. We are more the same than different. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

[Anita Frader]

Feels like a stalemate. Do I, don't I?
Until ultimately all opportunity passes for any further action to move the agenda forward.