I find
Myself
Between
The words
And the searching.
In the friction
Between
The finding
And the
Wanting,
I exist
In the space
Left empty
By the process.
In the uneasy
Peace
That exists
In the emptiness
Of time
Between
Fulfillment
And need,
I linger
With growing
Anxiousness
And desire
For more.
Timothy Vance Jackson
December 27, 2011
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