Miracles

I wonder why my memory keeps wandering back to a place. Surrounded by people yet locked in our deep space. I reflect upon the details from hello until goodbye too much too little or too late Stand for once electric eyes. I think static perceptions kept the energy alive. Time is usually wasted Yet eye to eye we survived. I understand the silence feeling quite the celebrity a sensitive and gifted soul maybe connected genetically I speculate a miracle was happening undercover I gathered from the start you were a poem lover. I contemplate short talk then realize thats too beneath. My mouth starts to ramble and I start to chomp my teeth. I muse at my surroundings stunned at where I am Knowing that i belong here I should have the same number of fans. I meditate outside swinging on the swing breathing in the oxygen concentrating on the green. I marvel at my life and how it's connected synchronicity at play reveling the unexpected. I puzzle the pieces that have all been misplaced Like a bolt of lightening They are suddenly interlaced. I stand in awe of your face your brows the same as mine. You feel like my brother mixed with a lover's vine. I feel nothing beneath my feet gravity is missing. Ever since that night I'm forever reminiscing. I believe in fate and chances that we miss But miracles sometimes happen and you'll never be dismissed.