#quiet pull

There’s something pulling at me

from a place I’ve never been—

like a thread I didn’t know

I was tied to.

Funny how the ones I find,

the ones who feel familiar too fast,

all seem to come from there.

Like I’ve been there before

in a life I don’t remember—

or maybe

I just left something behind

without realizing it.

So I keep following it—

this quiet pattern

I can’t quite explain,

wondering

if I’m being led somewhere…

or