Lost and Found

I was lost
In the depths of his voice,
In the calm of his presence
That silenced all noise.

I was lost
In the intensity of his eyes
In the zest of his discoveries
Laced with advice.

I was lost
In the certainty of his smile
In his chivalrous refutation
That got me thinking for a while.

I was lost.
He found me lost.
And I was grateful.
Grateful, our paths crossed

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