do not forget who you once were

who you can yet be

feel again my breath so close

think on me

how you run, how you fight, wanting to be free

how I run, how I fight

for the ‘you’ I see

lost in this place so familiar

drawn by the dreams we have sown

I will go with you from the garden

and you will not be alone

excerpt from “lost”

It can happen in the blink of an eye.

One minute you know precisely where you are, the next you’re looking this way and that, searching for some detail, a fragment even, to remind you where or perhaps who you are.

Whether to stay or go. Whether to wait it out or run and keep on running. Choices becoming necessity it feels. Lostness the only given.

But we are not alone.

We are never alone.

It simply cannot be.

Light chases darkness. Love casts out all fear. Memories, however faded, refuse simply to disappear.

And you will not be alone.