(Music: Prelude 3 - Dustin O'Halloran)

Imagining 

you and me

in reverse of a story

too humanely sad

to be retold

to be remembered

on mornings when the sun shines

through the lowered blinds

left just a little open

to not forget a shadow

in our darkness blinded

by dreams dramatically played out

in words and silences

found at the edge of here and now

a story

too humanely real

to be retold

to be forgotten

lost at the edge of there and then

with words streaming into nowhere

like tears

withhold for fear of missing

yet another chance to smile

alone

at that

unwritten plot

of mysteries in becoming