THE ACCIDENTAL KNOT

The accidental knot

binds with ferocity

blinds with pugnacity

and is immune to the rules

that govern normalcy

What is it ?

You hear the whispers as loud as I

From where ... No idea ... Not a clue

Perhaps from you to me

Perhaps from me to you

Puzzling does as puzzling is

but no puzzle as puzzling is this

The universe speaks I suppose

in ways that no one knows

language beyond comprehension

energy from another dimension

The accidental knot

appears at intersections

in the lyrics of a song

that corrects wrong

at times of instability

Where is it ?

The whispers of nobody that

vanish ... escape ... disappear after enticing

dissolving into the swirling warp

wrapped absentmindedly around us

unheard yet leaving behind

that heady aroma of unhindered living

tickling the senses constantly

tying loose ends in the background

changing the singular into plural

with the help of gravity

The accidental knot

Interlocking numbers

dotting a celestial highway

causing a flutter that stays

on prayer flags in pageantry

Why is it ?

That carefully timed surprises

from unexpected corners

spring for no reason nor rhyme

Those mysteries of coincidence

lacing the mosaic of life
Perfumed breath that enters,

turns and chooses to sit back

and watch as the wheels turn

and the journey over rough roads

smoothens surprisingly

The accidental knot

is an accident not

it lives on its own

in a dimension unknown

exploding sheer magic of discovery