Boundary Lines

A bit of talk, then lines of tape
Have opened up advancing way
To move ahead, with each need met
So parties can successful get.

Divisions here, divisions there;
“Take that line out”; “Keep clear the air;”
“Block out the people as before”
“Make clear the way for me to door”.

Bright boundary lines, with black for bridge
Between two parts like mountain ridge,
Lets each part move with excellence,
With space confined by circumstance.

Two bays of work to incubate;
A tank at back which to think;
A space for blue to shepherd these
New fragile business entities.

It’s time to make the channel flows
For where incoming money goes,
So circulation’s not cut off;
Though small, it’s good – so do not scoff.

Partitions keep the think-tank there,
Unhindered by the public stare;
Two bays are used to demonstrate,
In Westman we employment make.

A desk and space in front of things,
Support for fledgling business brings;
It’s small, a mini-prototype,
So proof-of-concept gets things right.

Thanks Lord, for this new enterprise,
We see like Phoenix-bird arise
From ashes of his first attempt,
On which two minds, two years were bent.

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