betweens
between the last
words spoken
and the now
a space lingers
it's empty canvas
awaiting an image
a dotted line
without signature
between the cornea
and the retina
there are images
fleetingly held
emotional gems
in color
a projected thought
awaiting a screen
in the space of a moment
urgency waits
what the eyes see
the heart learns
what the heart feels
paints the canvas
leaving forever
pigment engrained
for all the in betweens
of past and present

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