Go

Some far off
voice some random 
text reminds me 
calls to me 
prompting a memory 
and then wonder
what and where
and when if
like a cup
of coffee knowing 
how it tastes 
but always looking 
forward to hold
and to sip
to taste and 
to simply enjoy 
and then boom
here we go 
down the path 
over the hill 
into the valley