Look Again

When you meet again

From the shadow grows a clearer shape

Starts to look familiar

Starts to look the same

Rays of sunshine, when you look again.

Feet that were kicking, now just tap away

A voice that was shouting, now sounds like play

Eyes that were drilling

For weakness into your soul

Now are curious

Maybe falling in love

Poem by Jenny Rudell.

Cover photo by Merle Emrich.