Interstitial
There is something between us
you and me
and all of us
that makes
each of us
a you.
The fiber of betweenness;
Brave Patience is a steady vessel
for sustained curiosity.
But only to the degree that we can stand
that sweet/sour
of languishing anticipation.
Open
because when it happens
that wholeness
Trust me
there are no words
except for these:
to want to be closer to you
makes me more me
than I ever knew I was.
