At last the juggler
is led out under the stars
by the cafe owner
the unlikely pair search
blindly
for something
anything
they gaze at the stars for an eternity
without a care
they walk
through the desert they pick up the pace
past summer and winter
day and night
old and new
black and white
never stopping to catch their breath
at last, they arrive back at the starting point
they remain silent
but confident that the other will lead them
they start once again
walking, in perfect stride with each other
they stop at the one's cafe
they sip some coffee
they juggler looks up
"fun, eh"