Somewhere Between

To see me is to look through storm clouds To view what I have hidden in the depths of my gaze. To hear me is to listen only to the half breaths And recognize the difference between solace and anxiety. To judge me is to walk barefoot along broken trails Not knowing where it takes you while caring only that no-one follows. To know me is to feel ancient memories you've not lived The unimportance of associations compared to the peace of avoidance. To feel for me is to dance to music playing in your soul And to stand at the edge of nothingness as if it were a pathway of healing. To remember me is to forget what others may perceive And find the beauty of the woman who travels the verges of both worlds.