Today,two notes
crossed each other-
he, dark and young
she, gray, a monk
his notes of strength,gaiety
hers of sombre propriety
his song of season's renewal
her's of quiet withdrawl
they, strangers-
gazes locked in
recognition,
a moment, a spark,
identification,
of kindred heart-
today, two notes
crossed each other.
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