Meeting Demands
Pathways often guide a promise,
To a novel, stated bliss.
Through barren fantasy and rich
Imagination . . . another's kiss.
Connections can be easily seen,
By these many threads to touch.
Though some will hold loose and gently,
Still others may need to clutch.
The contacts remain solitary, as they
Rise above to a nearby cloud.
Where the journey seems conclusive,
And where few are allowed.
While distance has no border,
That can be measured or met.
Great lengths between meters or miles,
Are too many if bet.
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