in the still
before the light became
was there I knew you well
– was there
I found your place
and learned your name
remembered of forever
once promised
to return –
when falling
– we were falling
just the same

remember me to always
let me follow there
footprints in the sand
or on the sea
trust the wind
to keep us –
to moments made divine
as light
upon the waters
come to me

. . .