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The In Between
The poem unwritten,
It exists in the downstrokes,
In the moments just before lighting strikes.
It exists in the inbetween,
The awkward silences,
The wordless symphony.
There’s poetry in the undefined,
In the blurry and hidden,
In the spaces between words.
There is beauty in the shadows,
In the downbeats,
In the breath before you drown.
That beauty,
The poem unwritten.
It exists in the downstrokes,
In the moments just before lighting strikes.
It exists in the inbetween,
The awkward silences,
The wordless symphony.
There’s poetry in the undefined,
In the blurry and hidden,
In the spaces between words.
There is beauty in the shadows,
In the downbeats,
In the breath before you drown.
That beauty,
The poem unwritten.
Published 15th May 2024
Author's Note
When you acknowledge the beauty in what comes before the extraordinary.
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