A day it was –
a quiet collision
Care came softly,
not announced, not demanded –
emotionally attached
Drawn again by the quiet gravity
this time, it was different reconnection.
Words danced sharper, brighter –
intellectual engagement
And then, the reunion
that brought stories,
mixing desires and memories,
not of sorrow, but of recognition
Just a quiet, shared hope, not the promise –
Pearls they
were that dripped,
a hope to meet again,
where time will freeze again,
to be exactly where the lives departed.
