me and god : an orchid

me and the femine: red rose

between friends
truth and fellowship:

a cat and dog
a bone and catnip
or a wagging tail
to chase without claws
or  biting involved.

between luck and strife
a four leaf clover or rabbits paw
when a mirror is broken: seven years.

between day and night then
night to day, a moment

between clear sky and rains
a need.

between play and work, also,
is an edge that gets smudged too often
and leads me to say

between life and death
on that edge, at that time when breath
is your last,
will what edge you think about?