Space between the lines.
There is nothing hidden,
To be scrutinized or defined.
No agenda set or graphs to inspect.
Space between the lines,
And the words reflect...
Whatever message one accepts.
Space between the lines.
Sometimes they are doubled,
With no intent in mind.
But someone will find,
Meaning and purpose.
A reason to rhyme...
Purpose with circus!
But,
There's just space between these lines.
Something to do when one is bored at the time.
Trying to find a way to be profound,
Knowing someone somewhere
Will declare there is actually a meaning there.
But,
There's just space between 'these' lines.
No agenda set or graphs to inspect.
There is nothing hidden,
To be scrutinized or defined.
The words reflect,
Whatever message one accepts.
But someone will find,
Meaning and purpose.
A reason to rhyme...
Purpose with circus!
But,
There's just space between 'these' lines.
Much like the 'nothingness'...
Found now on my mind!
Lawrence S. Pertillar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/space-between-the-lines/
