Betwixt
no sun, no storm
a silence shimmers sideways
no blue sea
I reach without knowing
am I the lock or the key
held in the shadow’s plea
both edges draw their border
this breath is not yet a name
I live between what will and won't be
Tesla 3-6-9
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