Fibonacci

a dove -
from the clefts of the rock
deep into the crevices of your body,
the comforting peace of your soul
Spooning - fitted into you
A puzzle wound together,
like cogs & gears stopped in motion

Fibonacci:
Perfection.

And for once it will all make sense
and the beauty will be seen
for what it is
And freedom will mean release
And love won't mean prison

the easy ebb and flow of the backbone
the curve of the knees
interlaced digits - trailing tips
the Security
the ease with which to say and be

Fibonacci.