The In Between

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THE IN BETWEEN

Perfect until we open the closet

Then we see what we`re made of

Could it be I had it all wrong

Could it be the drum will tell me

Could it be I`m designed for overload?

Only then do the stars tell me their gold

Could it be I`ll write myself to sanity?

With my heart as the engine and my words set up for overflow

I tremble in my wisdom

with no choice but to speak out loud

For the forest now is burning

I have to vocalize to stay alive

What do I have to say?

What words could possibly bring me home?

The ocean is alive and churning with creation

Foundation finally crumbling

I`m glad to be alive in this time in between

Disaster moving faster and brilliant evolution

Standing at the doorway

Jittering capacity

Only allowed one word

Rhythm

And then the book comes raining down

Are you current with your story?

Or do you dream the same old dream?

In this time in between

I receive this channel with an aching heart

Somehow the words help me to melt me apart

I`m a puddle

I`m a muddle of aspiration gone wrong

You get the picture

You get the story

It writes itself into this song