Dispersing Zeal

Along the seam of existence, we move in designed gyrations, each tiny prayer depicting languid entreaties to groove harmonious over bliss and despair. Such pointed dedication wanders lost when overlooking the cosmic random that promotes us tossed in stardust exhaust by slingshot forces pulling in tandem beyond simple gravity or wonder these notions of eternally longing to crack the heavens in blessed thunder with force pure in principle belonging. Without real trust in this divination our fluid spin begins unraveling until there is no sheer combination left for lovers despite such traveling.