Mobius Thread

Bringer of ghosts Wandering through Memory threads a same needle. ___*___ I knew him Loved him Betrayed him In, from part of another time Stay this time please, finish our story. A lover, father, brother, grand master... Holding part of my heart Lighted, part of... Again, mysterious Soul From nearby lighted star. It, holding life Love, adventure Wild force of nature... Still, here around, another likeness Present only like a tease A wild wind stiffening, showing something following Quickly then dropping behind Softening to a single breeze. Careful here, breathe in gently Taste… then gone. ___*___ Dream a toe touching water Testing safe, to jump in Is this, the place proper For a picnic Or to change the world lived in Once thought safe. All this… Like a favorite ice cream for my cone Or just a tasty syrup for topping Making my world, more exciting, better Though deep inside, knowing… Just another treat when done. Instead to remain Part of your own story Never quite finished One, from beyond this life’s fence Perhaps, passing only through a shared gate One will not know this time around Riding this mobius thread.