I heard the sound of waves
breaking somewhere

In the darkness.

Do you remember?
That sound,
That tender scale repeating.

That wave must be coming here
from farther away than a memory

Coming here
to immerse us
in that water.

A long time ago.
long, long ago,
we met at sea,

back
before it was called that.

I had been thinking
that we would meet again
someday
without fail.

And we'll
Find it again,
in a shared dream,

in the meadow of our memories.

The shadow of a person with wings,
slowly standing.

Beyond the plain of my memory
In the sea of existance
Above the elliptical orbit of the planet of feeling.

No matter where you are,
I'll find you
again and again

And then we'll
come here.

We'll spread our wings,
which were folded inside time

And space will begin to sing
a song not yet known to a single person.