Where am I
Between the here and there.
Holding space for all.
Where am I?
Am I lost?
Am I found?
We are all a part of this grand scheme,
What, if anything does it mean?
Can I hold you like a grain of sand
In my hand, in my heart?
Where am I?
Not with you, not without.
Here holding space for you and me.
Where are you
Not here
Not here.
Your heart I miss and yet hold dear.
I am you, you are me
Where are we?
Much Love,
Karin <3
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