Remembering

Another chance encounter, another twist of fate,
Another place to remember, all of five years too late.

A longing for the wilderness, a yearning for that past,
A confusion of the mind, an imbalance that can't last.

The figure of the emptiness, the captor of my doom,
The creator of my passion, the ending come too soon.

Something broken, something lost,
Something precious, at whose cost?