Cassandra Dickinson: Infinite?
Infinite?
For Leo
Sooner or later, we are all reduced to this—
A single number teetering on the edge of a couplet,
always reminded of the power of two,
forever questioning the value of one.
Searching through sums like lovers infinitely
trying to find a whole in the fraction.
We could have joined forces both you and I
strengthening our parts as a pair, but
in my heart’s quest for convergence,
I lost yours to divergence. So now,
You’ll stay “you” while I’ll remain “I”
incalculable and yearning for a number,
more rational than π.
Cassandra Dickinson
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