Angels and Angles

On with the heart of the matter.

The conversation blushed, with a swift redirection:

But how are you?

What have you done?

I've found,

what abounds at my own leisure,

is still no resolution made,

I come to stay only for moments.

But how were you when I was gone?

Once carved in two halves,

both sway a bit upside.

Angels and angles;

I am the new divide.

Retrace, about face,

retreat when undermined.

Capsize and sink till you think and swim, aligned.

The change still unchanged,

I pivot with new pace

with all but truth so help him.

God, spoken out loud;

a wish left unmade now.

But where was I when I was gone?

Once carved in two halves,

both sway a bit upside.

Angels and angles;

I am the new divide.

Retrace, about face,

retreat when undermined.

Capsize and sink till you think and swim, aligned. 

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