I crept into the space between the words

It seemed to me,  my vision and  my mind
A template to project into the world
Brought you into being by my side.

I miss you, love, so slow the seconds wind.
I crept into the space between the words
I  made you in  my vision and  my mind

Is there only chaos, no design?
Are we dust around the spaces whirled?
I bring you into being by these lines

I smell your skin and see your eyes alive
I move my head but you have disappeared
It seems  both from my vision and  my mind

Why did all the pit props fall down blind?
I crept beneath  black  coal, with darkness smeared
A  person alien to humankind

Where is death, when it’s no longer feared?
What is love, when no-one else is here?
I imagined  you in  vision and in mind
Reality is so much more unkind

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About Kate Thwaite

I love writing , conversation, art, wild flowers, music and air.And books
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