Crossing Paths

We
meet
one day
to exchange
our experiences
down rough and smooth memory lanes
drawing us closer as
a baby to a mother.

Note: The above poem is an attempt to create a Fib. "The Fib is a poem that draws on the Fibonacci sequence; its lines consist of 1,1,2,3,5,8 (and so on) syllables. This started on a blog and then was written about in the New York Times. It's great and wondrous... in culture."