It's mine to feel

Through a transparent chair

There no longer existed a seat

Undoing the particular moment

It dissolves into mere air

Until each finger has waved 

It's subtle goodbye

The winds they flew by

Very gentle through hair

Feet touched those places

Softly kissing every moment

Learning of the details 

Nothing could break its fabric

Denying it any boundaries

It seeps everywhere 

Releasing the memory 

Resting it's head into time

Passing out open doors

It's mine to feel 

As happiness welcomed its presence

Author's Note