Interwoven

Walking down the street, 

A van parked at the curbside, We meet face to face. 

Eyes lock in a pause, 

A small moment that feels strange, Like recalling song. 

Something in me shifts, 

Whispers of calm fill the air, So grand yet so still. 

Memories linger, 

Moments fade, bright yet fleeting, In a breath, they heal. 

Courteous exchange, 

In that heartbeat, we connect, A glance shared in time. 

As our paths crossed there, I felt my edges soften, 

Embraced in the light.