Synchronicities

28 December 2025

https://poems.culturing.net/2025/12/synchronicities/

It's amazing just how many signs, past and present,
inspire my heart to endure, and they come from the strangest places,
recurring voicemails, a timely television episode, many countless dreams...
They all say the same thing: don't give up. So I won't.
I don't know that I could if I wanted to, but something
beyond me, with power over events, must remind me
for some reason. Whether this feeling is true or illusion,
I cannot escape it, and neither can you. The strangeness
lingers and pulls on our strings. The Lady sighs, then sings...