Straight lines and curved lines,
Twist and Turn,
And circumnavigate,
Some curvilinear space.
Sometimes the lines meet,
Sometimes they separate.
They live in an unliving maze,
Of random events.
A spark of chance,
Renders a smile,
A voice,
Even a face.
A turn of events,
Like an expression in a face,
Is a moment of joy,
And long lasting pain,
An undying hope,
That it’s not in vain.
6 comments:
Not to badger you, but is "curvilinear" really a word, or did you just make it up?
Just kidding.
Curvilinear is a word I remember from my physics lectures ;-)
:) yeah..u haven't been to the village yet. but i think u do know it pretty well by now...it has let u know what it really is..doesn't to everyone...
I second Maddy
I like the idea of a line. To me it signifies progress, forward movement, a joining of two opposite ends, boundaries and limitations.
It also represents to me endlessness.
Angel:
Lines like destinies and paths of people that cross and separate :-)
Events so random.
Meetings that leave an impression.
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