Skeletal Remains

Shall we say two hundred? Or two million? You there! I mean in the sense that you once were there in my wildest (foggy) dreams (illusions) way back far away once upon a time. Remember? You adored me. Are you there she said prettily? Back a millenium or more things were so much better she said the flowers were bigger, weren't they? Sun and shadows blanketed the landscape and quietly absorbed us into their composition. You jaunty existentialist creating your own reality jumping from rock to rock scraping teeth bones clattering toward the future. I adore you.