WALLACE LINE

We, 

growing Distance

un-abridged.  

"You", 

out of reach,

a crevasse we can't breach

anymore.  

Earthquake, evolution,

revolutions

widening the fault-lines. 

Now, every man

an (I)sland

absorbed in a game of solitaire

beside a rotting boat

tending

little plots on little cays, 

and that's the whole wide world.