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The space between wingbeats
carries the sparrow
through the air.
The space between notes
carries the music
to our ear.
The space between words
carries the meaning
to our heart.
The space between breaths
carries us
into the next.
The space between us
carries
possibility.
The space between now and forever
ceases to exist
in the present,
that moment before
the cosmos explodes
becoming everything
and the space between.
© 2019 Joanne Young Elliott
