May, 8, 2021
I caught a bit of memory this morning,
A flash of moment of a fading dream.
And just on the edge of remembering,
Full of intensity yet so fleeting.
It was like reaching across time and space,
For a chance to caress you once again.
This touch, this feeling of a soul’s embrace,
But how? I am unsure of how or when.
An illusion or actuality,
If it is true I am barely aware.
Even if a bit of false memory,
In truth, I am not sure I really care.
For I know this bubble of fantasy,
Is my truth transcending reality.