Perspective - Day 38

Do parallel lines actually meet,
Or forever just run side by side?
Can loneliness act like gravity,
And honestly pull two souls inside?

Are perpendicular lines doomed to crash,
Or hold conversations with open ends?
Do intersections form when two lines cross,
Or possibilities to make amends?

Do four angles meet to define our space,
Or imprison our soul inside a shape?
Will we crack open lies and break down walls,
Or sheepishly try to fake our escape?

Did right angles join to form a cross,
And death somehow bring unity?
Does geometry rule outside its realm,
And present opportunity?

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Previous posts for this challenge
Day 1: The Pendulum
Day 2: Half In - Half Out
Day 3: Names Will Always Hurt Me
Day 4: Turning
Day 5: No Longer
Day 6: Equilibrium
Day 7: Entangled
Day 8: Shattered
Day 12:Beat Ball WINNING ENTRY! (Intermediate category)
Day 15: The Golden Rule
Day 16: Panic
Day 19: Birthday
Day 20: Bar Room Blues
Day 21:Victory WINNING ENTRY!
Day 22: Just Another Day
Day 23: charming Knights
Day 24: Thank the Gods
Day 25:The Circle of Life WINNING ENTRY!
Day 26:Try Harder
Day 27:Up, Up and Away
Day 28: Grandchild
Day 30: Streams of Life
Day 33:Pep Talk
Day 34: First Steps
Day 35 Passengers
Day 36: Tools
Day 37:Spirit Fruit