Remember a place of just being. Released from transit, freed of needless baggage, our lightened spirits rising.
Remember touching down and landing deep in the fold of known stories, dreams and songs.
Remember warm winds and slow days when all you need is less. Head nestled in the familiar contours of a shoulder, the soft smell of mussed hair, the reassurance of a forehead kiss.
Remember playful days of naive abandon, drifting off to the well-known cadences of late-night voices.
Remember our restless spirits resting in belonging.
Remember passion. Remember joy.
Remember beauty, thought and pleasure.