Hail
Alas, have not many curious nights endured since my presence was last felt?
Globes of consciousness glide past, between & through. The lexical cornucopia, projected by the medium of sound guides the transmission of the soul. Our collective entelechy, the 'elan vital' thrusts us forth to straddle new frontiers & tame our fears. A unified sigh, welcomes the transition. For we are at the cusp of our larval epoch.
Globes of consciousness glide past, between & through. The lexical cornucopia, projected by the medium of sound guides the transmission of the soul. Our collective entelechy, the 'elan vital' thrusts us forth to straddle new frontiers & tame our fears. A unified sigh, welcomes the transition. For we are at the cusp of our larval epoch.