Stranger
Was it a crowded place..
only a face
the stranger you chose to remember..
what was it you saw?
a reflection perhaps..
One who asked
all the best of you...
showed you a night
in bright in colors.
Called a song still sung inside you
a fast friend, in a pinch.
with a voice that said life's for all
of us.
A stranger once, seemed to know
you so well,
would you love them into being
familiar?
Copyright © Quoth Theraven | Year Posted 2023
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