Distress signal

It seemed like a distress signal,

coming from the far corners of the universe.

Perhaps another me, I thought as I sank back to sleep.

Maybe our thoughts are in sync,

of course they are in sync, I answered myself. If our thoughts weren’t in sync how would we know if we are the same person, I agreed.

So, perhaps it wasn’t another me, just a remnant of a thousand thoughts led far away from eternity.

- Written 24-12-16