Soaring & Plummeting.......

The lucidity of the darkness creeps back into the consciousness, as the moment is held in suspension, like a blank canvas awaiting it's muses, to reappear and provide a sense of clarity, to the blankness and the nothingness, which has been precipitated by memories, dancing in the shadows of a fire and exhibiting no recollections of anything, than what is.

In the perpetual motion of a cycle, which could be evolutionary or devolutionary, depending on the state of intentions and the willingness that exists enabling it to soar through the shadows or plummet in the light.