I keep longing for a vision,
Illusions I cannot materialize.
A relationship that never was,
A connection that isn’t now.
A memory of love across time
Rekindled, but left as embers.
I’m imbued with its smoldering energy,
A relentless firebrand.
Was it delusion, or was it fantasized?
What is fantasy, if not speculating the Divine.
The potential realization of my Soul’s yearning.
As real today as it was, now past.
Past with the intent of being has been.
Been pervading the present, will be.
What will be can’t be known, only hoped for.
The possible fulfillment of my Heart’s desire.
Is it futile, should I move on?
I keep reminiscing about our unique bond,
A silent reverie.
I go about my everyday
Trusting, I will find a way.
Out of the dream and into reality,
Open to what is meant to be.
Which may just be me,
© 2023 Jessica D.
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