Continuum

Colors blur;
Time fades in and out;

The world is melting into one continuous form where colors and time are the same and motion joins them, and they are one.

The street lights are especially bright tonight, and they form a continuum, stretching out like they lead the way to somewhere spectacular, and I am lost in them.

And I can feel the rhythm of the earth, feel the vibration, and it overwhelms me.

And it all is one; the rhythm and the time, the colors and the motion; all are one, and I am witness.

All become one; all are one.