We’re surrounded by forms
Yet it’s still so elusive right?
You know sometimes if feels like
Like we fill that void between us
with something that grows slowly
Like it’s overtaking us or something
Like the way we speak
Or what we do or
Where we put stuff around us
Even like the stances we inhabit
Or like the faces we make
Or even the body parts, you know
The food we eat
Whatever
Sometimes it gets heavier you know
Or more light
But it’s like all the distinctions
Are starting to melt away
The Forms
The resemblances
The symmetries
The repetitions
The patterns
Patterns that we know we have always had
That have always been there
And we’re not sure why
And now
The outside looks more and more like the images
that were contained in us since the beginning