Railroad
Routinely Derailed
In mathematics there is a term, "singularity," which refers to a very rare and beautiful event. Sometimes there are very singular people, for whom one feels much, much more than love. Almost an obsession. And the limitations which the world and our own frail bodies might attempt to place on that feeling fail to change it; and you know that however long you live or how many lives you may live, there will only be that one singularity. If you have known such an experience, you know exactly from whence I speak. When one chapter closes, another opens, but that one spot in experience can never be duplicated. For a soulmate, these things seem elementary.
I have had such an experience. I shall cherish the feeling I recall, brief and sporadic though it might have been.
So I'm posting a link to a song I can't bear to listen to, but must:
Sting- A thousand years - YouTube
I have had such an experience. I shall cherish the feeling I recall, brief and sporadic though it might have been.
So I'm posting a link to a song I can't bear to listen to, but must:
Sting- A thousand years - YouTube