Like a Miracle

I see you walking in the streets again a quiet ocean in a suit of grey locations mixed and drifting our features dim and shifting I stand and watch from years away and I see you standing there like a miracle the parks and bridges and the old school walls a taste of summer in the cool of the dawn some bright clothes out of focus the shops are still and closed up I'm old enough to know they never wait then I see you standing there like a miracle I'm walking through you in these crowded places you're swimming slowly under all these faces the sky is going out now I'm slowly turning round now then someone says "it's not too late" and I see you standing there like a miracle