The Weeping Paradox

In distant murmurs the truth unwinds; a flicker from shadows not cast. Riveting false dawns. Risk is exact. Persistence drenched in echoing silence. Descend and ascend accordingly, fingertip to sky then beneath sweet inundation. The droplets heavy dripping, whispers cascading ferociously numb ... explore the syncopated

Caught the glance of clandestine origin, puzzled passages obliterate the known to unknown. Moments precipitate with grandeur stomp. Apocalypse deferred to sunlight spilling apathy, pressing constraints outlined furtively these ploys remain affectionless. Pouching animated tautology savored in weighty countenance.