CREATION
Graeme Whitmeyer
Life is a beauty which unfolds. Life is a serenade of prepostery and surprise! But, within the rhythm lies the heart… and beyond the heart lies the wisdom of silence.
Oh, what a wonder! The serenity manifest! If I could but hold it, it would be mine!
Such a masquerade, such a dance! And the moment’s over. To rest… to weep, no more.
SPRING FORTH!!! IT IS TIME!!! Like a frost on the wind we shall blow! Such a tempest! The truth shall unfold, from the mind of the GREAT PLAY! The furthest point of adventure! The highest mountain of fate! BEHOLD, a splendid vision… a movie of the outstretched forgetfulness! BUT to REMEMBER!!! O to remember and fly within, WITHIN towards the FREEDOM! BACK TOWARDS THE CALLING. Forward, to the past. But a timeless splendor… the only moment… and the only word of love.
Let us ride. Let us ride now beyond. We must go, WE MUST GO! To the journey’s reflection.