Sizzling brain pops profound non-sequiturs bubbling off into the blue sky

Scattered post it notes along the bridge connecting the space between the ears and following the sorrow and sweet rushing down each chamber of the body.

Sticky life building stops signs and detours to reach an unknown destination, passing a graveyard of could have beens with angels attending to resurrection.

Someday maybe bolts of lightning will scorch an epitaph etched in hieroglyphic evolution of an eternal perspective through a tiny lens in which the iris carries the world.