The Space Between
In the fold of dark and light,
a soft edge where silence hums,
we drift like stars at half-bright—
neither close nor far, just some-
where between. I feel the pull,
the pause of time, the air gone still,
a breath that’s quiet, strange, and full,
waiting for light’s first thrill
or dark’s last lull,
some wordless will.

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