every car and truck on the highway today has had a brake light out

a series of random events that seem to be interconnected

it feels as if the universal current is aligned with my own

my ear is out of commission on the same side as all these lights as if the left half of the galaxy has taken the day off

if i dive into the realms of impossible possibility of the one in a billion offerings of finding the mate to my tarnished soul in half broken slumber

it blows my mind

when my fingers trail in the stream of consciousness sending ripples along the surface of tension and wondrous discombobulated aether

i feel you in my chest, running through my mind, bare feet slapping against the marble flooring of the dingy cathedral

make yourself at home in the eerie confines

every left brake light, like the left side of my head, winks out of existence at the same time

it all fades into

you