When a new poem is coming
I know you know too
By now
With all the previous hello hellos
Bye and byes
It was only a question of time
You uncannily aware of the subject
At a distance
Though not fully clear
As it forms itself in bridged mind
And you also know
On occasion
Instinctively
That it’s one of yours
Just as I also know
Even before hitting the site
A poem of mine’s been read
As its title will pop into my head
Now I’m not saying it’s only you
Though occasionally
I can see certain patterns
Feel specific vibrations
In the fabric of space and time
As a friend of mine once remarked
There’s a lot of energy out there
Flight of fancy
Wishful thinking
Coincidence perhaps?
