I see you coming for
miles and miles
the sweet smell of
clover fills my nostrils
the dust you leave
behind you
and the rain is for
but a moment
at once when our
eyes meet
it is the instant
recognition, my friend,
for we are kindred
energies
and our story is not
done
there has been an
empty place within me
from so long ago I
can’t recall
but the healing is
within you if you let it
and our voices speak
as one
so let us meet once
more
come face to face
within our minds
reach out with
gentle hands
and break the
silence beyond today
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