Liminal Space

I walk in the space between

what was

and what is yet unspoken.

I feel the pulse

of fragments we have shared,

and I let them rest

without needing to gather them all.

I honor the pause

and the quiet

because it is mine to hold,

and I will not lose myself

in the currents of what could be.

I am present

without grasping,

aware

without judgment,

and I move

with the clarity of knowing

that what belongs to me

will find me,

and what does not

will not linger.