Was it a dream
or
just a passing thought of you
before we met
~
A man
Lost and Cold
I stood still
and said nothing
~
Then there rose in me
Like steam in a new day on a frozen pond
Gossamer threads of wonder
though I stumble
~
And there you are
~
More intuition than image
I feel strength from you and I recognize it
You are vapor
I feel your essence
~
Warming me
Soothing my frayed heart
like warm velvet on cool blue
~
As you tickle my memory
your thoughts clear mine
and I remember you
~
I remember your voice beside me
how you held my hand
telling me I am strong
when I was weak
~
I remember how it feels to know
you'll catch me if I fall
~
And laugh with me always
~
I'm not afraid
~
My soul has missed you

~Adam Rutherford