In between *

 

Almost belonging everywhere

but never quite belonging anywhere

A shadow dancing in the light

A name the wind forgets at night

A fleeting echo in the hall

Too soft to stand, too loud to fall

One step in, and one step gone

Like morning mist before the dawn

A silent face in passing trains

A laugh that hides behind the rains

A soul too wide for any frame

Too wild to cage, too shy for fame

A story read but never told

A hand that reaches, doesn't hold

A question drifting with the tide

A truth the daylight leaves behind

A map with roads that lead to haze

A heart that hums in silent ways

Too real to dream, too faint to stay

A whispered thought that slips away

Not lost, but never truly found

A voice that doesn't make a sound

Belonging not to place or time

But to the pause between the lines...