Petals Of Bridges 
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There is time and there is place
To introspect creates a space.
The tomographic tomorrow graphs
inside the over under.
Topology perpendicularly
bisects angled logic of stacked systems.
One layer of systems built apon
another cliff  bridged under through in around.
Like axons of tree trunks gleeons branched by glue.
Every thought of snowing resonance,
every life a gate a bridge linked cellular showing too.
Networked stars like question maps.
A collection of topographic cosmic thought.
Cold crisp air and misty nodes
as noses touch and hands join form
dance lips while limbs interwoven too.
The petals of a flowering grove.
The wild coloring contrasting blend.
From sight and shape and sparkling eyes
Each spatial place in thought in mind.
Decisions as beliefs and circumstance
Futures never set in stone.
I miss you when I am alone.