On with the heart of the matter. The conversation blushed, with a swift redirection: But how are you? What have you done?
I've found, what abounds at my own leisure, is still no resolution made, I come to stay only for moments. But how were you when I was gone?
Once carved in two halves, both sway a bit upside. Angels and angles; I am the new divide. Retrace, about face, retreat when undermined. Capsize and sink till you think and swim, aligned.
The change still unchanged, I pivot with new pace with all but truth so help him. God, spoken out loud; a wish left unmade now. But where was I when I was gone?
Once carved in two halves, both sway a bit upside. Angels and angles; I am the new divide. Retrace, about face, retreat when undermined. Capsize and sink till you think and swim, aligned.