Sometimes... You sit within darkness
fading into the dim light of another place in time.
The soft warm body of someone you love, lays sleeping as you watch the slow, gentle rise and fall of their breath.
Bringing you to peace... to silent aloneness;
to, the greeting of your soul.
One never knows how long they'll be away;
nor what taste of magic, might fill their senses.
It's like a dream...
It's like... another dimension
engulfing the wandering, mystical self...
There, you are real.
You are who you are.
A memory worth carrying home.
Worth remembering.
Worth
Being...
