I am Space.

I am a tenant of an area,
a continuous, unlimited gap,
a filler of between,
I become an empty room,
hold an outer realm, and
reign between the lines,
I am engaged in filling voids,
and monopolize the margins,
and I’m diverting intermissions, as
I consume ultimate expanses,
absorb directions of the compass,
and preoccupy extents,
I seize pauses and attractions,
amused with organized locales,
and invade capacious advances, as
I cover interspace, and
dominate the void, while
entertaining fellow blanks,
I interest the masses,
in a most amusing mood,
and situate my advances, as
I begin my usual lapses,
aligned into a contour, and
check my used synapses,
I am an interval of density,
an engagement occupied,
an Alpha-batory Helix,

I am imbued with Human Life. 

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 3/29/03