Liminal Poetry

[lillibet]

For Sunday's service we've been asked to bring with us to church "a poem that speaks to your soul at this boundary time between the holidays and the New Year."

The only thing that's coming to mind is "Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening" and I'm thinking something a little less popular, perhaps.

Anyone have a favorite poem on boundaries, interstices, liminal spaces to share?