In-between TimeA Poem by ...I wanted to calm the restlessness in the tree tops moving like a pair of empty hands with nothing to do while an opaque sky arranged twigs in the water. The flames have mellowed over the years, their shadows between sleep and wakefulness where all is just a murmur-- a time ripple in a passing static that does not harm. I try to hear the music the light plays on the water now, the flat wave adagio on the back of a stream, and let it carry me to a place where the stillness opens its arms to the wayward waft of leaves setting into its serene My mind goes with it, the part that finds the gauged holes in a landscape, that says that idle fingers, and the things that slip through them are just a part of nature; that a squall in the wind that taunts the flame has no mind of what made it stir © 2016 ...Author's Note
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