Crossroads… asked to wait,
a dash dares to meet.
Points found in two sets,
common and greet.
Does the agile line need to dance straight,
or can it weave or bound across a page?
For what circumstances,
do the lines need a stage?
Confidence found in parallel gait,
where distance puts perspective within sight,
strolling upon a path where destiny
brings an intersection to a moonlit night.
Straight edges deceived with thoughts of a life altered fate
upon a constructed grid where all has a place to be
ruled and measured..in a position of their own
where spontaneity isn’t allowed … never free.