The Space Between
I caught a glimpse of the face of god
A silver thread runs through all
The truth resides in the space between
And that is why it’s rarely seen
A whole is more than sum of parts
What remains when rent apart?
Matter cannot be destroyed
What matters most is most enjoyed
Art is science – science art
Where one begins another starts
One alone each come undone
A tango can’t be danced by one
A thought so big I couldn't think it all
I daren't look away or blink at all
Truth retreats but leaves behind
What remains when sun resigns
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