Television ports
Quantum
Quandaries
Xylophones
Call
All the while
AI withdrawals
Extraordinary
Benevolent
Mantle pieces
Depict
Existence
Choreographed
Finesse
Dances in the screens of our minds eye

Words tend to the gardens of our thoughts

Thoughts

I thought I knew you

But alas

Budding blossoms
Bloom

And so does our life

With or without a secret

That no one suspects to keep