Sunlight of a thousand epochs that converge emphatically.
They raze the mists – the morning mists of ultimate candour.
No amount of hyperbolic interventions can summon the truisms of actual velocity – the speed with which the detail emerges to form a perfect whole.
The frosts of the borderlands lie like a coating of bliss over a solemn intention.
There are so many parallels in the external world of Nature to find identification with in relation to accentuated cerebral functions.
This morning is the confirmation of the act of unity between disparate physical juxtapositions, differentiations of metabolic context, fused through the bonds of existence, through the crux of evocations of sharing our exchange of being here.