then.
now.
segregation of time –
collectively contained within the confines of our existence.

regardless the magnitude of desire –
the appropriation of intent –
our tenure in the halls of is fades.

what of it –
then,
priorities written to define autonomy over possibly?
while vividly drawn on parchments of presume,
they fade like watercolor in the rain.
ubiquitous as assumptions of priority

misread lines from one-act plays of suppose…