Abbreviated presence that you take from me. Not for being less true. In being I exist, of you, of me, together. Perhaps, in inconsistency. Lost in the ways. Protected by our joint mouth. In your heart and thought. Where dreams come true. His last arrival. Enter in your name. At every breath. Its expansion. From the shores of the rain. Of its gray outline there on a sky background. From knots of mouths. They hugged each other with their lips as the sown field grows.

Sense, then ex-isto as a hypo/thesis.