ever turns the carousel of fragments & pieces scattered vague sensations a whisper echoes, no a scream silent yet resonating through hollow voids spilled ink across clouds tracing lines that never were never will be again the specter watches the return journey round and round the light flickers a dance of shadows cast upon walls that don't exist anymore more kaleidoscope more cycle more circle the orb of eternity reduces the distance between there & here the mind bends onward forward backward possibly inward recognition unravels in threads of uncertainty.
do you see it? the way the shades shift beneath the surface of an unmoving sea the reflections of things passed not yet present in the endless loop of time unremarkable yet stunning in its complexity simplicity rules the universe destroys and creates with clumsy hands touch not the flame embrace the cold the return is not the same as the journey but the journey is the return in disguise what crosses the horizon when your eyes close do dreams shatter into light shadows of tomorrow's today opening the door illusion become real weave the tapestry unwind the thread.
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