Can you remember the nights? Lights that twinkled upon eyes reflected from sight? Believing it to be an endless tale? Spread through ages of long ago, though now held by memories of yesterday? Were you expecting such disarray as one lost? Letting closed doors match the consuming fire? Lest you, in good conscious, be reminded; home was found upon united souls, where notions hold whole. Find me not as stone. Roots growing but uplifted to float amongst clouds. Wings spread, finding descent as my heart stretches to find peace amongst deep foundations. The scent drawing me close as distance is nothing more. Let time be my foe. Mask me not in remembrance. Dreams of the morrow only when rest takes me to eternal sleep. Catch me in never ending embrace.