Reset

Not a single feeling felt ever could before with me corner like a kitten I am. Ended love as elastic gap stretched time wide to go straight to end, and over. Am on trial, feels a coma reduced to fever, in fear yes I love will never say. Time passed to clarity in end of my quote end quote. Most kind tragic plot arc planted seed inside, made often mistakes, now knows reality to always witness alpha first then to omega. Reset heart aches now for yes but waits more to say. (note from author: this is an acrostic where the letters at the beginning and end of the lines both form words. I put an homage to e. e. cummings in there who can find it?)