Do you remember me?
I was less windworn then, less sunpunched,
Less dreamwracked, less thoughtcrushed,
More guteased, even heartjoyed.

I am dustcovered now. My face timewarped.
This agemask cannot be removed.
Do you remember shadowdancing?
Look at mine now. Lightstretched past your eyes.

I was gripped by youngheart this morning.
Stuck in my lifepast a memoryslave
uneasy feeling myself slip into the void
of your deathforget, dust in your nonremembrance.

Remember our mindfire? The visionsong
Of our gazes? Our soulminds lay in
The sun in timeforget and our thoughtbodies
Flew above the Earth in skylaughter.

So, look at me. Do you remember me?
I’m icecracking. I’m treefalling.
The axeseconds are hacking at my thoughtbody.
I’m vanishing. Airthin in your soulmind.

So I extend a hand to you.
I’m vanishing. Make me skinreal.
Reach back to me in your timemind,
Wake your youngheart to mine.