Have you ever found a moment of clarity
where you had never been before
So briefly, and the strongest of desire,
to be there, just once more
Although its glimpse,
so dynamic, was fleeting,
as grasps tried to hold,
Then just as fast, gone,
as if you’d never known
An intense need to share,
but somehow you could not,
a scramble to put all the pieces back together,
before all was forgot
The dream you had was just for you,
and just for you alone
Sometimes left with mystery,
sometimes right at home
Understanding that which had been given,
within your atom of Soul
Becomes part of the fabric,
that which you have sewn
So spread your cloth upon the table,
and view what has been spun
Something possibly from the past,
or something new, that has begun