when old souls meet
tears, shed for eons of time
are recognized and nourish
new paradigms, yet to be born
he who searched for ages
craving for communion
will find his longing actualized
in one brief gesture
our being transforms
when energies of old reconnect
initializing potential
the alchemy of change
the singularity of one embrace
the soothing sound of a voice
the warmth, humbly accepted
are fuel for lives to come