Somewhere Between.

Right now

I want to be

up where those leaves are on that tree

Far away, removed

from what the thought of you

has done to me.

. . . .

The ache I’ve missed deep in the night

is now my plight

For, when my eyes close


are in my sight.

. . . .

Feelings make us human

forcing choice

but, these divide me

and then words give voice

to need

. . . .

Such power need has over soul!

It marks our path

and separates the whole

from every part

until we seek

what we must find

somewhere between

the mind

and heart.





© Ruth Ann Scanzillo

not long ago in 2013

all rights reserved. Again.

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