Just a Line
A line begins with a touch
And continues upon a plane
That paint storms
On a pastoral scene.
Draw me a line
And I will find
The symmetries
In the abstract-
Give me a line
And I will write
The histories
That compel and distract-
Throw me a line
That I might not drown
In the synergy of reveries
That both repulse and attract.
What is the last line...
