Forms

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