SOL

Summer sol kisses my skin
Hair breezes in the wind

Across from me is alignment,
eyes that say we’ve met in another life.

Oh, how profound
the space of possibility is,
when dreamers keep dreaming
in a world not meant for the weak.

Oh, how lovely it is
to see myself again
in almond eyes
that mirror my soul.

I hope a new friendship unfolds,
slowly, beautifully,
like a flower learning the sun.