The words flew fast
And laughter too
As the wind ran ripples
Through our hair
Two old friends met suddenly
After a long and silent while
The intervening years
Evaporating
With a smile
How familiar seems magic
And how rare
When it's no longer there
Moments in time
Twinkling like the stars
Against the canopy of the past.
On such nights
Before mundane tomorrows
The starlight illuminates
The relentless sky of sorrows
And papers over seas of sighs
With twinkles in our eyes.
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