The past is present to me
The future is my next breath
Tangled words escape my throat
A dream avoids a lonely death
Life is short, but I’ll wait
A crooked path brought me here
Where I hoped your trek paused
Miles away, yet seems so near
Memories evaporate like rain
Walk through the cleansing drops
Time disappears like a magic trick
The sun in retrograde stops
Read these thoughts in my eyes
Love strains to shed a tear
Flashbacks fall like snow from the sky
Someday you might be near
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