Will to Dance

By Cameron Taylor



Notes
Neighbour
Of mind and heart
Though distance grows
We’re less apart
For we’re neighbours
Of the heart and mind.
Thoughts adjacent
Though hardly crossed.
To find a friend.
to lose loneliness.
Something found
be never lost.
Pathways taken
Built and thread
To find a fabric
Of space and time.
Left to its own devices.
Ever joy and ever crisis.
Never ending,
an infinite weave
Of warmth and
comforted Direction.
Colours changing,
yearly styles,
Not aligned
with what was at the start,
But we’ll forever be
Intertwined
For we’re neighbours
Of the mind and heart.

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