Half a world of maps unfurl Across the empty table of my misery. Who allowed these seas to part us? Who enabled this continental crawl? How can the expanse of my suffering Be so casually drawn on a thrice-folded page?
Let me collapse the space between us Like the crinkle of a map: Ohio, Louisiana, and Nebraska now one; New York City meets Seattle; Las Vegas crossed with Columbus All gloriously fused together and merged.
Space and time and geopolitics Aborted for their troubles. We have no need for boundaries (We have enough of those between us). Release me from this isolation! God of winds: ******* forward in all directions