Growing time, like moss.

Now go,
boldly grow the symmetry with arms
stretching towards the sky
in line with actual time
that actually grows.

Now see,
the shadows proof of causes
shading all the prophets
who only grasped the past
who hope they're wrong.

Now climb
to where all the vines meet
surrounding our veins
to the shadow of our hearts
directly below the same sun.

Then my eyes met your yours
and I realized,
I was where I was trying to go.