we were obeyed by the future that neither understands nor obeys

 We were obeyed by the future that neither understands nor obeys like the path of a wave with its diffuse pores crossing regions through those that we sometimes left by our own light haughty smiling steps we called each other lying goodbyes of fatal lips of memories built as last goodbyes of trees of space with some hidden squall churning furiously in our murky universe