Perhaps

Haunted 
     Memories that now live in dreams
     Visiting in the 4 am 
               Darkness. 
This 
     Time that finds those lost
     And those loved 
               Awakening.
Night 
     Eyes won’t sleep with
     Brains spinning ceaselessly pondering 
               Answers.
Wanting 
     To wander through the fields 
     of your thoughts and of your
               Dreams.
Wondering   
     Whether your mind ever visits 
     Those hours finding me too in the
               Shadows.  
Even
     As he is beside you
     Or will soon see you as the day 
		Advances.
Finding
     Moments whose time perhaps 
     Has passed but perhaps 
                Not.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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