Two parts of a kinder egg toy without instructions
One crash landed on a lilac mound, like on another planet
One skidded off of a melting cliff, now perched triangle with wheels forever spinning

Two realms tethered by an awkwardly opened beer
One bridge under which flows two threads intertwining
Once held together an ex’s bunch of sage, once worn around my ankle, it’s role felt unfinished

Two sides of an ex-animate wand rests on a seeing glass
One offering honoured with a humble reach of hand
One dip in color to paint the world into existence

Two stones instinctively stacked with one breath held in—
One moment dictated by a slight indifference
One more time until you give up