Alchemy of Metamorphosis

The wheel of time churns up the entropy dust, settles on the unstable shelf of disorganized life. In maimed moments of dispersed perturbation truth oscillates beyond grasp on ripples of chaos. In the ordained flux of frenzied disorder everything ruffles to change except for change. The alchemy of elemental metamorphosis unveils the real façade of basic transformation. In the disorderly squall of divesting dismay surge, my mind is disheveled to a dishabille state, strips off the flimsy layers of antique emotions, confounded cascade of tear carries away all. Yet, when my castle of sand on the shore of yearning tumbles down in a clutter of scattered debris of heart, I discover the hidden flute of feelings, and play again the melody of ecstasy in the symphony of memory. August 10, 2020 Brian Strand's Contest : A Brian Strand You Choose