Held in place
By invisible forces
A tread weaving its way
In the space between souls
On this night
Of the lighter half’s end
Connecting our many worlds
Welcoming the deepening darkness
On the threshold
Only a breath from letting go
Into the dark embracing whole
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How lovely to have re-discovered your blog Hanne as I had your old address in my blogroll. Great to enjoy your poetry and imagery once again.
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Andrew, thank you for this warm comment, I’m glad to see you here again.
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“the space between souls” – such a mischievous tricky and evasive thing….
there is a wonderful poem from Yehudah Amichai that speaks of this space. I will try to get (or make) a translation of it soon.
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The space between has intrigued and fascinated me for a very long time… much is happening there. Will be happy to see the poem you are talking about.
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If I don’t get into it for a week or two please do feel free to kick me.
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We’ve got a deal.
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I missed this one; Samhain must have hidden it from me. You’ve a marvellous way of seeing the symbols in small things; wonderful words, wonderful vision.
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Thank you, Mr. Young.
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