Space


The space in between
the truth and the dream
on the edge of conscientiousness
where the threads of reality fray--
Have you seen it?
In the fleeting moments
where the moon and the sun
stretch to join hands
enemies become one
a time when the fight is won--
Do you know it?
In the corners of your vision
the bliss of the newlywed
is within your grasp.
But if the eyes move an inch
if the mind awakens
or falls into dreams
I lose the feeling
that nothing is as it seems.

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