Listening to you,
materializing into substance,

I am in the middle.

A warm pebble,
understanding icy depths
and lava streams
that form our space.

Trying to fit
a square stone
into your human circle.

Like Pi.
A different Pi.

A Pi between voids,
mingling living circles
and square doubts.

I am
something in between.

Whatever that is.

Something that hopes
it matters.

In a way.

The Voidforms