Signals of Life

by ST, early 1980s

There is a fascination to cars at night:
stopped at an intersection
you can see the rear lights
of perhaps 5 cars;
but each in turn blinks only its own rhythm.
And because none beats but for its own,
you can feel a thousand little heartbeats
(feelings cannot count above 2 or 3),
that signal life is there.

Published by Emerging Bird

When life seems like a broken egg, something amazing may emerge.

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