at the intersection
a standing fish in moving streams
colliding currents sewn between
you’re perfect prey i dare to say
trapped inside your own routines
and you say claim to know the way
I dare so disagree
you far to quick abandon streets
not seeing where they lead
you’re far too quick exclaiming that
its change that will save me
when i could argue all the same
its patience that is key
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