The Space Between Stories

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Lay down your questions, drop your bow

Yield to nothing, if you dare

The space between stories is yours to know

 

Time dissolves, abandoned, with no place to go

Only silence, a moment stripped bare

When you lay down your questions, drop your bow

 

Forms merging, converging, no above or below

All becomes one, breath ripples into air

In the space between stories that is yours to know

 

Kindred calls, come bathe in the eternal flow

Of remembering and forgetting, Truth awaits you there 

When you lay down your questions, drop your bow

 

Heart listens, takes flight, ecstatic, aglow

Between worlds, and back with gifts to share

From the space between stories that is yours to know

 

Your homecoming shatters the status quo, 

Now freed from conclusion, beyond despair

When you lay down your questions, drop your bow

The space between stories isn’t hard to know