In Between

Crawled so slow, yet happened fast,
ever present, endless past,
same place in another time,
wide dimensions, mirrors chime.

Dull echoes sing soft lyrics,
aimlessly defy physics.
Light and dark dance into gray,
whisper lessons as they play.

Fears appear to transfix most,
entities peacefully coast.
Shadowed visions bring a scare,
to those that walk unaware.

Eyes believe that they see ghosts,
energies are pleased to host,
watch from a higher plateau,
feel stares from so long ago.

Mysteries unravel quick,
knowledge makes the air flow thick,
beings in a different space,
intertwine and interlace.

Snap back to reality,
analyse mortality.
Enthralled by this piece of art,
with no end and no known start.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

Written for FFFC #213 hosted by Fandango