hiraeth

There is a field
with sunlight
and golden grass beneath.
There is a field,
a gentle breeze,
and early autumn heat.

There is a beach
with overgrown shrubs,
sand dunes,
and a broken fence.
There is a beach,
a wedding aisle,
a grey suit at the end.

There is a place
that I have never seen,
but have already been.
Somewhere in the future past.
Where souls find their twin.

– Rachel Kelly Davis (@arkaydee)

for Gisa