Go There

Meet me on the Mountain at the moment our souls first met Our spot in time woven in vine even the sunshine wept Search through time to find us in my future memory Speak through the wind for the first time again so I can hear you through the trees Brush my skin with words that breathe and shake and shiver Pull me back to that spot where our ending is not and petals shall never wither. The past and the future have no place in the now Embrace me beneath the sky And when the Mountain asks you why Only our souls will know how.