This is the place
The in-between
From near nor far
The in-between
Mist there, and mist behind.

Where I do not know where I am
Within, or without
And I can shout, and it’s quiet
So it’s best to sit still.

And maybe one day I’ll be less lost;
But I don’t think there’s a way to avoid
Each of this limbo.

6.IV.23