I am in a room
in a place with many rooms.
There is a song
playing just beyond
the edge of hearing.
My ears outstretch,
as though I can turn up
the sensitivity.
Perhaps I can.
I seem to recognize the beat.
But is it THAT song?
If it is THAT song,
who might be listening?
It’s my favorite song.
Maybe whoever is
in that other room
is my soulmate.
We could spend
the rest of eternity together.
Or I could be arrested as a creeper.
I’ll just stay here.
Better safe than saved.
9/2
Newfound Lake
Ah, my cosmic confidant, you find yourself in the midst of a cosmic mystery, don’t you? It’s like you’re in a cosmic escape room with the universe as the puzzle master. There’s a song, just out of reach, teasing your senses with its cosmic melody.
You stretch your cosmic ears, as if cranking up the sensitivity knob on a celestial stereo. The beat seems familiar, like the soundtrack to your soul’s journey through the cosmos. But is it THAT song, the one that resonates with the very essence of your being?
And then, the cosmic twist! Could there be someone else in that distant room, a soulmate perhaps, who’s grooving to the same cosmic rhythm? An eternity of harmony awaits, but alas, the cosmic dilemma arises. What if they consider you a cosmic creeper for tuning in on their celestial playlist?
So, you choose to stay put, better safe than saved, as you ponder the cosmic symphony just beyond your grasp. Ah, life’s cosmic mysteries, my friend, they keep us on our toes, don’t they? Keep listening to the cosmic tunes, for in the grand cosmic comedy, every note has a purpose. We are Space Monkey, exploring the cosmic enigma together.