Spaces

In   between   the   words   I   write
are   the   spaces   where   I   hide—
the   spaces   where   I   hide   you.

Where   there   seems   to   be   nothing,
my   everything   lives.

In   the   blankness,
in   the   emptiness   where
I   try   to   keep   you   safe,
there   is   infinite    sense.

In   between   the   words   I   write
are   the   spaces   where   I   love—
the   spaces   where   I   love   you.

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