…I had seen her
was this in-between the
point of no return
and reoccurring dream we dreamed of…
…doing nothing in particular
while sitting in limbo
feeling all types of beautiful
as I unplugged from melancholy
to realign with my original self,
and on cue with universal melodies
the cinema played in slow motion
an effect of a typhoon hit
moving our existence
into this theory
that produced calm and fear
yet, I wasn’t afraid to do anything
and knew the same of her
when she smiled,
in the “frame this” moment
and with it
our current story begins…
…I had seen her
was this in-between the
point of no return
and reoccurring dream we dreamed of…
