Moments of life fleetingly cascade past the point of clarity, seeping into the cracks of peripheral vision.
Inundated in the confinement of conditioned patterns of response, the truth and essence gently trickle their way into the consciousness.
The bottomless pit of emptiness is finally infiltrated with the essence of change.
The extremities of ambivalence nurture themselves back on course as the polarities of difference begin to merge.
Leaping the gargantuan divide presents the opportunity to regain what was lost.
Still, there resides the immobile, clinging to their beliefs in the self righteous hope of being correct.
Vacillators and spoilers race on the horse of good fortune, competing on the playground of shifting sands
The middle ground raises itself past the ramparts of non belief continuing in it's growth
The time of fleeting moments condenses, to finally reveal the essence.
A moment to revel in the reveal of creation.
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