AGAIN
How is it
certain questions
have no answer
how is it
we
are
nothing like
the same
together again,
back to back,
face to
face
so different,
wholly other
no memory of ever
having done this before
and yet
tell-tale signs, traces indeed
of previous encounters
you and I
reaching out
to put to the test the very
idea of the hopeless
so divided, set apart
by distance in era,
disjunction
in
space-time
and yet here
brought again to this
proximity to
question everything
infinite possibility
impossibly contained?