Stranger in the Fog

On the path of Life
An encounter
An aura
You feel in the marrow
Of your bones
In the fabric
Of your soul.

Shadowy emotions,
From another Place
Another Time.
Questions surge …
and subside
They make no sense
In the here and now.

The question remains
In the eyes
Each time we meet
The question remains
In the heart
Each time we speak.

Who are you???

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