578 : Intersection

Intersection

A chance meeting at a 

Departure lounge; 

A temporary intersection,

A temporal intersession.

A confluence of streams.

We talked, as one does,

And you shared a life.

A life of loves, 

Come and gone,

Of dreams, 

Now and then,

Of a life exiled,

Of a child,

Now gone,

But who lives on,

Loved on.

You talked with passion

With love, 

With a certain sadness,

With more to be said

I suspect,

And then you were gone—

Back into the passing stream

Of life.

I wonder.
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© J Cosmo Newbery 2013
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