The In- Betwixt

Feather and Stones poems

Dancing daylight, from shadow to shadow
Casting it’s black and whites into rainbows
To and fro, inside nightmares undreamt
Helter skeltering, becomes sequestered

Gasping breeching, seizing each breath
Drowning in the nothingness, upon life’s
Gently lapping, across times unwritten
Souls divinities, are soothingly smitten

Obscured by dreams, I’m gently drifting
Across timeless continuums, emptyness
Translucently, within the in-betweening
Thinnest of lines betwixt, Black and White

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