Faulted Lines

The shortest distance between points is a line,

     The longest distance between us is our faults;

We think with our heads, we

      see all faults

                                      We think with our hearts, we

                                            see nothing at all

              There be a kingdom

                 There be two crowns,

          only one ring to rule them all; naivety

                          such childishness

               Eyelids are shut to the dust of truth;

                 Like the earth we are faulted lines,

                   A crack in the crust of perfection

                         Ying, Yang; the model of love

                    A line has been drawn, let's

                               embrace our faults

    -Olawale Ibiyemi