the moment

when the world always comes together

when the birds retire to a tree

when the dream becomes a reality

when the steps toward one another

are quickly and anticipated as if the horns

from a great jam are blasting on the one

share a joke and more laughter

pain is thrown through the glass

and bury thy past

new journeys and new pictures

are meant to be created

and time is marching toward

two souls awaiting One another