Satisfied

The infinite number of combinations - re-arrangement of invisible thread-like, web-like thin, silk strands, vibrating to past, present, future quivers of intention criss-crossing knit-knotting complications doing and undoing reverberations - is possible now. The tangle of our lives - imprints, impressions, trails of where we'd been where we were heading, lines in all directions: your line, my line the seemingly haphazard enmeshing fishnet in a mess silk cocoon unwinding untidy strands of complications, knotted - is undone now. Separate, identifiable, neat now.