Other
The competition is to see who can go the longest without needing the other knocking on the door and complaining or else demanding another arrangemnt.
Another to lead I into something I knows I could but lack the inspiration. I finds itself another adventure(r).
Green shoots through concrete and towards out daytime star, whilst other kill pot plants.
The other is nearby but of absolutely no consequence. None take the other so seriously so as to damper that discipline of thinking and feeling.
I is the other on the move.
Processes grow with their dreams in tact, forever finding the means to push.