Embedded within my memories;
Whispered from one's dying breath...
This is what it's like
To live inside my mind,
For even one single blissful moment
Is from a time once stolen.
From within the wanderlust underbrush;
That is all it takes.
And you are held captive,
Waiting in the dark with baited breath,
As the fire from the embers
Are kindled anew,