This feeling is something old: This feeling is something old and sitting very still close to my heart. I keep rereading this to figure out what it is.
It's something about the last line that makes me think of childhood infatuation, watching someone you idolize in a moment of glory. This poem is really something special.
Every time you post, I know: Every time you post, I know I'm in for a delcious treat of thoughtful prose, whirling imagery, and sublime enchantment at the subtle voice speaking through the words-- there is something mystical about your writing, like the sound of a third note which is created by a pure harmony in music.
Relatable to many: Alone but not lonely.
It's best to not chase, but rather attract.
There is unmatched peace to being alone until that one comes along who recognizes a soul from matched lifetimes ago.