The Space Between
In the space between breaths,
where living and dying meet,
there caught and held captive
in the moment between
these moments shared –
eternal, agonizing,
seemingly unending –
exists only the aspect of us
that lingers with the
last of my longing.
Beautiful piece
Thanks. 🙂
Love the idea of the space between the breath, being a meditator.
Something I consider quite often…
I really love the first two lines…
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Very touching! Your soul laid bare in your verse is captivating ~