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Poetryβ™₯

Where the currents converge

Long before the touch, our souls were connecting
Unmapped currents beneath a restless tide.

Travellers on separate journeys
Unaware of the belonging slumbering inside.

Years passed by in separate worlds
Each guarding a heart, weathered and worn.

Till across a hum of binary light
Recognition flares. Souls awaken.

A long-held breath, now free to release.
A shelter of trust, as we trace what unfolds.

β€˜There you are’, a whisper. β€˜I found you.’


β€” Caz C. Cole
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