~In and out of our memory bank~.

We connect with someone new
Every day in some form of way

Some we meet on the street
Or over the telephone

Connection disconnecting
A ring or A tone

In and out of our memory bank

We may or may not remember
The point in which we meet

Some purely by chance
Or coincidence

Others arranged meet and greet

We don't always see their
importance in our lives

Some uplift and teach our hearts
To open up and strive

Some close us in teaching us to
Fight and to survive

Others are like a breath
of fresh air Keeping us alive

We connect and we reject
Communication between the lines

From one point to another

Some of us form bonds No amount
of force could ever break

Some walk in blindly never to give
Though always take

We have no way of knowing
Which it is to be

No way of knowing the
connection between you and thee

Just by chance
Or arranged meet and greet

Or by coincidence purely
Within a street

A dial , A tone upon call
No way of knowing at all

Who will stay, and who will go
If any will catch your fall

We've truly no knowing
At all.

Nardine Sanderson 12/04/2015.