I sit in a place that is the middle
Betwixt and Between,
if you will.
I inhabit a space,
that makes it difficult to settle.
Easy to bounce,
from one thought to another.
Betwixt and Between,
If you will.
Connecting
Thoughts and Images,
Words and sounds,
Emotion and movement,
into
A cohesive tale.
Until
The only movement from me,
is the movement of my fingers on the keyboard.
Sound of the rythmic tapping of the keys
and
the occaisional murmur of
Betwixt and Between.