Sliver Reasonings

Slip through the

Slivers of lines

Cracking into

The visual scopes of dreams.

Slide the notions

That bring truth,

Which bears over the

Severed footing of visions.

Creep slowly

Listening with every step,

The dance that keeps

Getting away in blurs.

Slither closely

And sneak closer,

To the memories

Of where life had existed.

Balance creates its’

Decent cup of reasons,

Where the hope of being

Can finally come full circle.