Halfway . . .

     . . . between grunge and suit,
halfway between young and old,
halfway between native and alien,
halfway between heaven and earth,

(

I see you nowhere at all.Why do you stand in its midst?

)

Between greatest joy & deepest sadness, hanging,
'midst the great Mystery revealed & perfect clarity,

(

I see you & wonder why, you stand between wind and sand, sinking.

)

Halfway to gallows or guillotine,
I wait to be gathered, again . . .

                                    . . . and finally.

   -- 4/21/08