A MOMENT IN TIME

                        There is a moment when time, 

                        with its inexorable momentum,

                        halts at the border of elegant love.

                        In that moment between then and now;

                        between now and the future

                        passion contemplated becomes passion renewed.

                        We are neither young nor old,

                        we are each other both young and old

                        and we have, without knowing, found

                        the I in you, the you in me.