It's finally happened.
You know how you listen to
Paul Simon's "Crazy Love, Vol II"
as you drive in the rain
then turn on the wipers
and for a few moments,
their rhythms align,
and you tap your foot,
wondering when the other shoe will have to drop
as their beats invariably separate
in one of life's predictable disappointments?
Well, that separation never came.
It was like being in a scene
from Sesame Street
when inanimate objects sprout mouths
and sing along with you,
and the whole world is in impossible sync -
one concerted rhythm of light waves
illuminating through the splotchy clouds.
that's what it felt like
for a moment.