There was no epiphany,
No sparks, no flash,
No rockets red glare
When first our eyes became
intertwined.
It was simply a knowing
As if the ages had once again
Caused our paths to cross
And something inside had
Awakened once more as it had
A hundred times before.
We were no strangers,
No earth-bound souls
Searching, struggling into
the light.
Just kindred spirits
Strolling the cycle
Finding each other again and
again,
Knowing that even the
Reaper who parts us
Will see us united
As eons progress.
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