If pulled apart a piece at a time
each would know its role,
perform it still.
Arms would find you,
wrap you, hold,
lips would sing your name,
kiss the same.
.
In all of me is your residue,
the direction, the
purpose infused and strong.
.
If reduced to nothing,
every single atom of
my insignificance
would know how to
find you.
.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
