Revisit

Floorboard creaks were footprints in wet sand,

Eroded but still familiar

These awkward steps are so dissimilar.

One foot drags another through the past

That digs a moat for the castle built into the clouds.

Your head is still in the clouds.

Lightning strikes and it all turns to glass;

Now I can see this had always been your plan.

You said, "Come down, love.

There is a place where we can say it all began."

And it all started with your hand.

The most timeless connection

Since the oceans met the land.