Maybe it is just my imagination, perhaps not, and so I reach out to you in asking.
Do you feel it?
The sensation, chest bound like anxiety times premonition.
The feeling of something good, just on the horizon before greeting us.
Yes, I’m sure some of you are convinced I have drunk too much morning coffee.
Understandable, but in this case, I do not believe so.
No, this is more like the feeling I had on a mountain top, slight ear pressure, almost a feeling of pride and caution swelling in my chest, hypersensitivity like I am listening for a visitor’s voice.
Oh, it’s ok if not, I have been hearing and seeing things unnoticed by others for most of my life.
I had convinced myself it was gone, but on occasion it makes its presence known.
Remember when you were a child on Christmas Eve, having trouble sleeping because Santa was due to arrive any time?
Kinda like that feeling, plus if you just won some humanitarian award.
I suppose it could be something as uneventful as indigestion but I can’t help feeling something good is on the way.
Just ignore me, return to your breakfast already in progress, I’m probably just wishful thinking.