I’ve followed where your footsteps graced the ground,
Where your pulsating spirit once permeated an entire landscape;
All I do is tune in to the ghost of a sound
And I can finally escape…
Are you okay…?
Are you aware?
Tap into my remnants, into the folds of my brains
And you, are you staring at the same moon?
Anon, the day the visions start to wane
Is the day I can finally see you soon.
Does your existence mean anything to me anymore?
Look at the ducks bathing for their daily love ritual!
The river mollusks are cheering on the show and…
Without our aura to
Splash my life into endless hues
Like the blue-belled blossoms interwining
Over the river bed which we call home —
They’re dancing to the rhythm of the
Wind chimes, see!
I’d dedicate you to one of myself;
But what would you say if I lost two?
Feel my pulse beside me,
And peer into
The mellow-sallied sun, abiding its sweet time;
Cast your bond so we can cement two memories into one quintessential moment: