Connection
I see your picture on the screen,
I know you well.
I hear your voice across the air,
I know you well.
The jolt of recognition.
Where are you from?
A distant past no longer known.
How many lives have we between?
And now we stand and look and say,
I know you well.
Monday 12 April 2010
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