The In Between

Not quite alive
And yet not dead
Recalling life
I bow my head
I’ve felt the sun
Rain nourished me
Two loving hands
Have cared for me.
Now days grow short
Cold nights embrace
My beauty fades
For fate I wait
Unknown the length
Of time revealed
One cold hard frost
My life will steal.
I loved my life
And it loved me
I revel in
My in between.

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