We were here before –
And our hair was longer then,
blown back in the mist.
Unattainable.
Like blurred rushing ice water,
Past my fingertips.
I stood in this pool,
Waiting for you to see me,
Once upon a time.
All of the old days,
Pounding hearts and brewing smiles,
Left in the Basin.
We’ll wander up then –
To see the blue sky again,
And remember us.
Something familiar,
Like a rock that never moves,
I have found your heart.
We will stand, side by side here,
And spring from the rush.
Or just quietly,
Fall to pieces together,
Under the cool stream.