In the spaces of the blueprints
Executed with precision
You are hiding never named or
Even reckoned in the vision
Dust specks swimming in the crisp warm lines
that cut the shady room
They live to make that moment then
The next day meet their broom
The absolute will never find you
Though it would just to define you
From sidelines without words we root that if
The absolute did ever land you lying that it knows and planned you
You’ll change again and you’ll evade, again
The absolute
Some forget or overlook you
Or grow to ruin and erase you
Those of us who feel and taste you
Should be careful when they chase you
I leaned in too close to search the world
Of marbling in the ice
And fell into my Rusty Nail
So easily enticed
