That little space
Between my eyes
Is the place
That grows the most tired
At the end
Of a 12 hour shift.
Lovingly,
I press
That little space.
That little space
Between us
Is the space
That I always want
To fill in.
Lovingly,
I come closer
To share
That little space.
That little space
Between Life and Death
Is where we find
Our greatest joys
And deepest sorrows.
Lovingly,
I try to
Embrace
Every little moment
In that little space.
mused with mary 
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