Is filed and shaved down.
Is a dot on the map.
Is infintely small, yet still exists.
Is the reason for speech, for action, for thought.
Is what I'm getting to.
Is often questioned about it all.
Is blaming you for everything.
Is showing me the right direction.
Is a place on my body where it hurts.
Is a place in my mind where it hurts or decides.
Is of no return.
Is of fact.
Is here where I am.
Is the place where the pin hosts an angels dance.
Is the place where movement becomes language.
Is the thing that matters most.
Isn't going to change.
Isn't going to stretch out along a line.
Has no depth, no width, no length, just direction of travel.
Is what I'm coming to.
Is a mark of significance or insignificance.
Denotes the start or the end.
Denotes the midway.
Is the first thing I write and the last thing I write.
Is the thing I do when I don't write.
Is what I've made.
Is sharp, is movement.
Is the purpose and direction.
Is infinitely small, yet still exists.