After a few days have lapsed and the time just flew. Weeks flutter off without even a hint being. Moments gone to a lesser consciousness. the presence passed. Memories blur with a time forgotten; days in another time.
the basis of polarism. structure within the mind's framework. a tapestry of consciousness that envelops the portal into another dimension. Mind and matter.
Challenges undertaken, events unfold. the time passes like the wind in the field of wheat. Thoughts ignite moments of desire and within a spark the mind creates yet anew perspective.