Space in between
You wake up from a dream, but just before
The final thought of letting go has arrived, just before it is announced
The jumping off the cliff, and the mere moments of flying
The setting off on the ocean of change, in the flimsiest raft of hope
The welling of attraction, before the naming of love
Is the space of purity, and pathos tamed
The stilled eternity in the eye of God
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