July 12, 2023
Contest : Writing Challenge - K Words
Sponsored by : Constance La France
The revolving wheel of the ceaseless time rotates the contrived kaleidoscope of life, the riveting patterns change persistently in the mélange of motif within the mind. The chameleon colors transform transiently the visage of mind’s topographic tapestry into ashen canvas of burnt barrenness, or into painted exuberance of emerald valley. The diffused dreams on the desolate drift, cascade away along the stream of sight, meandering on the mesmeric drapery, weaved with the strands of ebullience. The vision replicates the wings of butterfly, flittering on the ripples of the rapturous air, and before it flies away beyond the horizon, forms for me the facsimile of fulfillment. On my lonesome travel on the tortuous path across the green wasteland in reviving rains, or along the golden garden trail in autumn, I am suffused with the splendor of colors, As the shutter of my sanguine mind opens, the flourishing film of receptive sensuality captures the sublime snapshots of beauty for the collage of life called kaleidoscope.
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