Quintessence

Continuous, that vibrant stream of consciousness above our heads, insouciant, though lacking alpha and omega, unassailable until am uninvited. gracious guest. a dazzling flash of spirit life uproarious, descends. For all we know, a glitch in time, (a mere intensity of purpose undefined) yet unignored, and seized! The moment's energy embraced and all is changed, for suddenly a thoroughfare appears on yet another plane, pristine and broad across a thousand new horizons. No, nor fears the rushing blood through jaded veins to answer wit a joyous "yes!" the call to frolic on the shore (o magum mysterium) beneath the crumbling stars (in saecula saeculorum) Deo Gratias! ~