I will not claim
\nAny territory
\n I will be long gone
\nWhen you will still be chatting
\nAbout the communicative action
\nThe meanings that
\nAre aborted
\nWhen we try
\nTo get too close
\nLet us carve out the distances
\nWhich will let binoculars to work
\n Too close
\nAll invisible
\nToo far
\nIt’s all hazy
\nOptimal, distance is all that it takes
\nThe meanings to brew
\nIn the ale of an alimony
\nOf a stew of strained wires
\nHow else will you hear
\nThe music
\nStrained strings
\nAre all I have
\nWhy break them
\nWhy stake
\nAll the love on the altar
\nOf an insistence
\nVain attempt
\nIn persistence
\nOf a smoky path
\nNo I can not admit
\nAroma of expanded arms
\nOf yesteryears
\nIs the flourish of the future <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I will not claim Any territory I will be long gone When you will still be chatting About the communicative action The meanings that Are aborted When we try To get too close Let us carve out the distances Which will let binoculars to work Too close All invisible Too far It’s all hazy Optimal, … <\/p>\n