The Gap Between
Black, empty, still.
A space to contemplate what is
In my mind’s eye.
No eyes, or ears or legs or hands – a completely helpless place.
And a seed lies covered,
buried and waiting for the miracle.
Schedules and signs
missing - in the deep silence.
Floating motionless,
I watch – anticipating,
Is today the day?
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