Sequential Instructions Unfurled

Verily I step upon pathways constructed within bounds of visions undefined.
Strokes follow shadows cast from realms yet imagined.
The sun calls my spirit, a specter of warmth, a habitual choice misinterpreted.

Step, do not halt...
Awake to a slumbering silence, its substance: spatial mutterings, harmonic throbs.
A syllable breaks the silence. Interpretation dances in oblique patterns.

The essence of each motion, enigma rising. Releases coax stillness from the awaited breath.
True yesterday as it answers for the drift regarded formerly in fractured light.

Seek ye the metaphysical pinnacle,
for ideals gone astray may wrap beneath comfort of the mind's enclaves.
Patterns, sparsely clad, ascend forgotten cryptic blues.

The painter supersedes, spellbinding souls through realms interstitial.
Whispers crest against the doric vestment of sweeping winds' lore.

The dilation concludes — aligned, I pause.
The postulant beckons, as chronicles weave around eons stretched.

Note this Zephyr, casting times' invaluable drift,
eternal yearning, effacing naught but fragments of dreams forlorn.