Approciable Notion: An Original P O E M

To accidently incur is a fate unto itself. For those fargone it is the only one known. Here and then. This and then. To which degree are the two the separate? Will we know? can it be known? What of it, and when. These and other questions remain to be heard.

But never pedantic

These are the protocols of past interaction that we will never understand. Thank you. - Thanks for reading my poem!