”Jeremy
The vague feeling of certainty becomes concrete.
The feeling of you slips from the mists
Silvery fragments dissolve into human form
Laughter from darkness becomes light
Love becomes real
It’s a vague inexplicable feeling
A knowing that imagination becomes life
The desire long buried by fear recedes into the mist
Fate and wishfulness gather strength creating reality
The instinct of you is there …
I hear you, yet I cannot see you
I feel you, yet I cannot touch you
Your vibration hums to me —
randomly
Fleetingly
In the greatest depths, the overwhelming doubts
The solidity of you appears,
The feeling of home rises from the darkness
You are there