
I often wonder what it was
that brought you my way.
What supreme force divined
or obstructed your path
or accelerated the time
that led you to my door?
A moment of boredom,
a delayed appointment,
a search for a special word?
Was it something I said ?
Did my longing resonate
with yours suppressed?
Perhaps it was a prayer
I spoke into the universe
that was caught by the wind,
or swept through the tide,
or flickered in the same star
that we were both looking at.
Was it necessary to err a little,
to lose my way for you to find me?
Did I hear your lament
for something more, in your quest
for new sweeping landscapes
with panoramic views?
Perhaps ours is just to let it be:
that far greater plan for you and me.
