There can be a time when a bend in a river seperates from the flow, a lake is created, the river running straighter. There are elements of our being, mind, hearts and soul, this way.
It was at the point of waking, aware of another dream of some sadness of you, conscious I was sleeping, I received the sensation of a slight electic-like fizz in my mind, followed by the light in my perception darkening slightly and the image I beheld of you disappered in that instant. Perturbed, it felt like an imporant element of my being, something present within my universe, extinguishing.
Windmills and Landscapes 