underneath white walled parallels
the steel beam cemented in block
I think
is if we fail us
in 3D actuality
we stand not even
one oblique chance
with other elses
ever
start thinking it best
to hedge on those bets
table the looming
beyond believables
just to keep cracked
the door to possibility
of extraordinary love
to not strikethrough
reveries pristine
of one day being
lit perpetually