I’m in between

Knowing what I want to write

The words swimming in my head

And putting it down paper

Crash LANDing intentionally, on purpose

I’m in-between finding the rhythm and the flow

Like when I was in labor in the process of delivering my son

The pain was so different

I just wanted it to be done

I’m just so in-between

Which is okay cause I got the job done

This hour’s poem will be posted

I am ready for the next one