Inner Spaces

Does to enter

And abide

Feel inviting?

I’m learning to ask my inner innocence

Since

I’m made of inner space

Maybe it’s spring there

Yellow blooming bubbles here

Lilac in the air

What breeze?

Where?

Made of the trails sidewalks roads and stops nowhere

In this something something place

Between us

Like where the streets have no name

Between Them

Triangulated

To infinity power

It’s just a place

Like any other

My drive home

My road to work

My way to your heart

All places in space or time or something unnamed

Your heart’s adventure into mine

Of all such places

Where do I want to be?

Where invites me in?

Invisible irresistible places

To go and come

And be

What do you think?