Stepping out of time, it seemed, <br />The scene I saw was one I dreamed, <br />Or else some sacred, hidden key <br />Released a treasured memory. <br />Your voice, your hair, your eyes, awoke <br />Me from a troubled sleep and spoke <br />To me in words I could not hear, <br />But felt inside. I drew you near. <br />For in a distant time, I know, <br />You and I have shared one love. So <br />tightly held, my heart cries out: <br />Recalling you. Dispelling doubt.<br /><br />Nomad Omnia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-day-12/
