As the Seasons Shift,
Onward thus flow the Cycles.
Surrounded by Chill and Change;
I bear Witness
As Heaven and Earth are ReArranged.
The Grandness of the Cycles of Time:
Long ever-flows
The Dance of Infinite Creation.
Destroyed and yet,
Borne-again.
There is Life,
There is Death.
There is ReBirth.
(No-thing will be ever as it was;
Such is the Nature of Creation.
Primordial Elements ReCycled;
Ever-onward Flows the Life and Light
Through the Darkness.)
(The Best is yet to come.)
Observe without judgement
Knew Kulture 808 