Best Inbetween Poems

People love the boldness of Bryan Adams.
Or elsewhere seek the sweetness of Taylor.
Who would listen to my voice?
That lingers somewhere in between.

They die to acquire Gates´wealth.
And pity on the people of Somalia.
Who would appreciate my fortune?
That lingers somewhere in between.

The toppers were awarded.
The failures were...

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It’s all one long poem.
Ephemeral love.
My evanescent queen
Seasonal spirit.  Elemental creature
Sculpts creation; As we define dominion
The space has mastered us
Terminable yet eternal
This amaranthine ghost
A dimensional drift.  Consciousness shift
Consumption and means to exist
float apart in a universal rift
I destroy families
Tearing apart
 every home as...

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In between work and college 
it seems. 
I struggle for air
In between the two lions 
of hate and love 
standing there.

Hates there 
you can't deny its 
unmoving stare
Love seems lost
routine
over-rides friendship
over-rides any love you once knew.

If ever you knew
a soft touch, gentle pull, small kiss
Feeling....

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Its bending around my brain
And constricting around my heart
I don't know what I'm supposed to feel
What comes after this part?

I feel locked up and shut down
My body moving on its own
I don't see anyone around
These darkened and heedful moans

Where do I go
When I cant even...

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Poet's Notes:
My poet's notes must precede the next Echo Poem as well because the poet 
has not given me permission to publish her poems on my site. I can, of course, 
reference her poems without restriction. So the TH in the title here is short...

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I seem to remember
a golden post-toddler childhood
in which each day was a journey
ecstatically timeless,
yet within bookends
of coral dawn
and bruised dusk,
between waking from true timeless sleep
and returning to my evoluting inside place
for adventurous pilgrimage,
courage in face of nightmares,
curiosity looking full-face
between inside enchantments
and outside ecstasies.


But now
I am...

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I choose not to see things as just black or white, knowing there are many shades of each....

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Everything chokes up,
But in a good way,

I think.

Being tickled by imaginary hands, but your words are all so real.

Maybe denial seems like the right word;
Am I ready to admit to this satisfaction?

The worse the idea, the more appealing it feels.

For you to reel me in,
Effortless,
My...

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A song between songs,

   it is all wrong,

bend, twist, pretend, forget,

far beyond, to far fetched,

   it never ends

     'inbetween'

A song between songs,

   its all mixed up,

Imformation,opinions, right or wrong,

 another step when lines are drawn,

...

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Could there be a feeling 
stronger than this? , 
where every corner of my 
heart is now at peace.
Who would have thought 
that with each passing day, 
i would long for this feeling 
i feel in my heart to forever 
stay.
It first came the very...

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Flames or ice. 
Hellfire or holy water. 
Sacrilegious or sacrifice,
Depends on the alter.
I saw it all in black and white 
Until I no longer felt sad or happy
No longer just wrong or just right 
All lines blurred the feeling 
Until I feel nothing. 
It's a...

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Rain in November,
Shadowless autumn light,
A gate to inbetween;
Neither morning nor evening,
Neither memory nor dream....

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Inbetweeness 
    inwardsness
 in
     facsimile contrasts 

energy
     deployed innovatively

  an equilibrium 
of parallels pursued
     interwoven
 overlaid

 lines with circles 
in reciprocal
        motifs...

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If there’s no sense in dying
Than what’s the sense in living
If both conditions are
The same, than it makes sense
For lovers life is special
It’s based on recognition
That’s where I belong, love says
This is my soul I see
Forever after it goes on
In its eternal spin 
The real...

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Hearing every raindrop 
Feeling every grain of sand
Uniqueness of each snowflake
Counting every hair-like strand 

The infinity of heaven
And the stars that soar within
Or eight billion human faces
Wearing resources to thin 

What of all the tiny protons 
Whizzing all round..
Electrons and neutrinos
Do their thing without a...

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