Dimensions of Spaciousness

I am the space between spaces,

The words between words,

Night between star.

I consume and emanate silence,

A strange phenomena of being.

What am I?

I light my own path ahead,

Undaunted by the road already traversed,

Walk between dark brambly branches.

What I reach for is out of sight,

Yet I trust to be there and true…

Just like my next breath of air.

Who am I?

I am here, now.

Watching, listening, loving.

The paths I do not tread

Already have souls walking them,

And the places I do not go,

For this expression of personhood,

Have a ‘full stop’, rather than a ‘comma’.

So, let’s keep going. Resting.

Being.