Whispering breeze blowing so lightly fallen leaves from the same tree branch limb so gently descending floating near one another to hear feel smell what's familiar like two of the same always astray in which one is a seeker and 2 is a wanderer so curiously falling in question how close or how far apart these two will ground from each other She looks while he waits He hopes as she mistakes in her soft landing were his crashing down into fragmented pieces she's the healer he's the creator a moment through time at once she lost the will to find him and he remembers a child's mind is in the now not then or when but she has always been beside him and that's how they begin all over again Do you remember when we first met?