The Constorium of Greater Minds

On a quiet night the rhythmic pulse of the train reverberates off the hillside and is absorbed by the ocean below. There is a nearly full moon in the sky and I think of you. My thoughts are carried on the cool breeze of early summer and I feel soothed in the satisfying embrace of a melancholic evening spent alone. I am alone and as far as I know you are alone and as far as I know you are not alone. Breath deep the cool night air and let it comfort you in your solitude.