ECHOES (ETCHED IN THE) HEREAFTER

by Bianca Beatriz Yuzon-Henares

Feel the wind through the trees
Dropping messenger leaves
An echo of the days that always
Stayed with me

Did we dream where we are?
It was always enough
Crystal pools reflecting
Possibility
Back to us

You promised
You won’t forget
Come find me,
It’s not over yet

the doors are open
the future present
we longed for
it still exists

We’re running
We’re running
Reaching beyond the tide

Past the horizon
Into the light
Keep running
We’re running
Chasing faintest light

Just past the horizon
where we won’t need to hide

Back Button

'