There is no
perfect moment,
there is only
now and then.
Approaching
this invention
with a mind
wide open.
I let it in,
and I let it wonder.
I close my eyes and
fall asleep.
Did I wake up,
or am I dreaming?
Nothing here
is ever as it seems.
I spoke the words,
I lit the fires.
In masquerade,
wearing faces
that were not mine.
I faced the night,
every word a flame.
I called out to you,
speaking all your names.
I know you’re out there.
HG – 2019
Love the first lines… amazing!