Between lines

Do we fit in seamless
invisible spaces caught between lines,
tracing the letters with fingers
reading each one with careful focus
seeing memories left behind.
Timeless classic forgotten
till brought to light in a play list
sorted in order
and set aside
waiting for the hand to seek
and open to find
the magic again unleashed
retouch the heart with yellowed pages
drifting through time and space
a child once more.
We become that which we read
diving in deeper with each page turned
mirroring lives as we realize
someone knew the way we feel
and wrote it in a verse
as if just for us
to see ourselves within
the masterpiece created by one.

22 thoughts on “Between lines

  1. I am pleased I am not the only one this part of your poem so spoke to Kim..
    “We become that which we read diving in deeper with each page turned mirroring lives as we realize someone knew the way we feel
    and wrote it in a verse as if just for us to see ourselves within the masterpiece created by one.”
    Just BEAUTIFUL… 🙂 ❤

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  2. What goes around comes around–via life’s circuitous twists and turns and suddenly, we’re at home! This is a beautiful poem, Kim. And it rings true–even better. 🙂

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