21/07/2026
A whispering shadow fades into night,
the breath of life, is the moon lit sight,
a faint taunting drags me inside,
curiously I wonder, a bit memorized,
somewhere the edge of a distant place,
my spirit is familiar, not knowing our space,
connections are made, almost to who,
feeling the static, electricly cued,
the mind is reaching somewhere for who,
a place without touching, I knew it was you.
My words of the day".