Living In the Spaces

Living life in pieces. Never sure if I am a step to the side or a step behind. Living in the bounce. Swinging from the high to the low in the blink of an eye. Living in the spaces between the here and the there; the now and the then. The spaces between the words provide a comfortable creative space from which to practice the craft. A space safe from the sharp edges of life. I fill my spaces with a subtle song that humans cannot hear. Just me and time and memory wrapped up in a dream of foretelling.