Movements in the shadow

There are moments
Like now
When the elements shuffle
When the mystics sigh
and shadow's skirt billows
Just enough for me to see what lies under the kilt
Just a glimpse of the way things were, are, might be.
There are times
Like now
when the memories claim me
When the old sensations creep past the fog of yore
Come to strum on the lyre of my now jaded senses.
There are times
Like now
When I let myself fall back into the dream that was you
And me
(C)Lydia(pHisayo) Olanrewaju 2010