Asymptote Poem by Undawn ted

Asymptote



The line observed.
Its angles transparent,
Like the fanciful dream of a sliding geometry.

It's the hint of curve that plagues me
of a slender and willful architecture.

It's the acute optics that pitch me downward
into a maze of unrevealed canvas
unearthed and unexplained
and spreading into the heart of oblivion.

Asymptote
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