The wake and trail of what has gone before and what comes after is the blazing signature of fate’s meticulous handiwork.

 The rise and fall of history is but an utterance of the divine word extrapolating itself throughout both time and space  in an act of necessary enactment.

 Clamor now the harrowed feelings of want and angst as soothed is the spell which binds the mind to marvel.

 A bubble bursts and the small fragments spin off into their own unique trajectories and are simply gone.

 With regards to all that might yet be and already has been there can be no remorse for unsanctioned futures.

 Serendipity collides full throttle with the absence of coincidence and synchronicity begins the boot strapping process of realizing and activating itself into actualized form.