Thread

A thin thread of something unnamed

hangs tautly between us,

spooled and fueled,

growing in intensity,

but also requiring

strong consideration

for interspace

and pragmatism.

But this thread that spools

so deliciously, calling

and pulling on invisible threads,

is of the sweet, unexpected kind.

The most dangerous thread

of all.

 

 

 

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