One Way Life

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I stand between the ticking clocks,

A breath, a pause, an endless knot,

Not yet this, nor fully that,

A shadow dances where I’m not.

In every whisper, every glance,

A thousand lives in me perchance —

To be, or not, a fractured stream,

Where all is both, or none, it seems.

I walk on roads I’ve yet to find,

A mirrored world inside my mind,

Each step a choice I do not take,

Yet echoes ripple what I make.

Alive and dead, both joy and pain,

A spectrum bathed in light and rain.

Until you see, I float, I blur,

The truth unknown, unsure, obscure.

So let me live in this in-between,

A multitude of might-have-beens,

Where every end, or none, is mine —

A moment lost in endless time.