The Space Between

Lines cross, twist and turn
Layers bleed in and out of focus
The words on the page appear
Originating from the land
Where they are hidden before written
Their residence between the seams
Of facts and fiction
Splitting out and not quite fitting
Into either world
For in the land of emotion
Where all good narratives are born
It matters more
What makes you feel
And less
What is and isn’t real

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