Gently Curving Upwards

The curving line must end.

Straighten and

Refine itself

Until it is no longer what it was,

As unrecognisable as tomorrow is to yesterday.

Although,

One may say,

The line began and will not ever finish

Even as it morphs

Into not a line at all.

 

Because it is ever in your head.

And what you envision is what becomes.

What is.

Remaining

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