Halfway

Yes, oh, yes, I’m halfway there

and, really, really, it’s okay

to be stuck and nearly buried

neither here nor there.

But my place isn’t yours

and I can’t tell you how it looks

and it may be hot or may be cold

dependent on a point of view.

I’m halfway to the promised land,

halfway to loving you,

and halfway to creating

my beautiful reality.

I simply am halfway

and I think it’s fine, indeed I do,

to be neither here nor there

because, oh, yes, indeed because

one day, one day, one day …