i thought i heard your voice amid the noise out on
the street. i imagined it at best,
but the knot in my chest still skipped a beat.
i cannot concentrate or think at all of late for the
thought of you, though it's been so long since the
day i found you were gone when i came to.
last night, i saw your face.
but something was wrong that i could not quite place.
suddenly i began to realize: the eyes i did not recognize.
i woke up with a start and a pounding heart,
gasping for air. i thought you were a ghost,
or a dream at most, but you're everywhere.
was that you just then, calling me