#WritcoPoemPrompt26

Meet me in the middle,
In between the the end of a chapter and the beginning of another,
With an open mind.
Set aside differences;
We are the same, you see, when trapped in that blank space.

Ours is a broken yet beautiful world;
We battle the uncertain everyday,
with the hope of finding permanence.
Why then should we struggle to advocate the beauty of words to the eye that sees nothing but numbers?

Let the unspoken stay unspoken,
the unexplained, unexplained,
the unanswered, unanswered,
the meaningless, meaningless.


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