Friday 31 March 2017

BETWEEN


Between is where I live with ease
Not yet the tempest, not quite the breeze

Amidst the dew and the twilight mist
In crannies where the sunbeams kissed
Within the shadowy seams of light
Where longing sadness meets delight
Nestled ‘tween heart’s incessant beats
Lounging in the folds of crumpled sheets
Betwixt the sands and the surging sea
Just look between, and you’ll find me.

I remain a sylph in the no man’s land
Between is where my destiny lies
Not yet the swelling amber dawn
Not quite the ebbing darkling night

MS




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