Synchronicity

I

The lights from the past
have turned acephalous

II
They trigger images that should be forgotten

III

Evanescent breath from a freeze frame
without bar codes

IV

They get welded on the chest
with wave synchronicity

V

Mock at the singularity of the moment
and bifurcations of the road

VI

And stamp your impassive iris
towards the depth of love and its trail.