Memories of Light Two  

rm_nSAIOL
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12/4/2005 4:12 pm

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Memories of Light Two

During a balmy rain in March, two small children play outside. Its just the mellow warmth of the wind and the drizzle that causes them to frolic. The organic crux of the tree-line grounds the soft boomerang-shaped essence of the rainbow from nearest to them to afar distance beyond the wood line. The visions they gaze upon is simple and yet complexed with the ethereal. Their only burden is the fancy of their imagination and the dazzling ecstacy in the arrangement of light. The mist of cool droplets and sprinkle bends the the arching pastels. The children are mystics who there enjoyed their first kiss. The boy and girl from next door assumed a kinship of wonder and a grandeur of the ignorant. Streams of sunlight pierce thru the majestic formation of clouds that cover it like vectors that touch hallowed ground. Piercing the ambient and diffused light of the sky underneath, it showed at that time in their lives nature’s ultra and cinematic epiphany. Imaginations as children sail as droplets..to thought-life. They are like prism when struck by light.
Split and devied light streams through an interface an ecclectic experience. A free energy wrought from an internal combustion is very much alike a climax. They are where they want to be yet imagine it as though they were not.
As the mature experience a liason of a sexual nature…it is hardly rivaled in tapestry. The light can be forwarded to the renewal of ‘becoming’ complete. As memory and indulgence sets a tone for expectation, we have a constant welcome for the sensual and a crave for its release.


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