Unsocial Distant Poem by Bon Mbote

I would love to know your name
But the space
Between makes me think we're playing a game
Too distant the space
Lest the rainbow collide we end up the same
Turned my gaze back to the sky and clouds of age
Just because you look like another sage
Too distant the space I judge too quickly
My place to think I could see you the same
Reality makes time our fear
As not knowing one another becomes the universal pang
I would still like to know your name
But the space between makes it a game