Parallel lines take in the view,
A running couple, duo too;
A kind of reflection,
Without a deflection,
No Intersection, not the least interwoven, and crossing never
Convergence forbidden by definition separate forever.
Paired perfect mirror images,
Shared exactness and blemishes
They stare at each other, linear virginity;
Their limit approaches something like infinity.
So only time will tell which first blinks
Or smiles, or waves, or simply winks;
Parallel ray Narcissism,
de facto linear schism.
20 May 2018