As I reached into the cooling system for some liquid refreshment, I was startled by the glint of unseen... unexpected. It is April and the weather has played out late and heavy. Yet the sun still hovers just below the horizon, marking a lighted territory of blues and teals fading up into the purest of royal blues. Stars talk in colored bursts between the light projected from the burning mass afar. Out the portal I behold the infinite beauty of gases raining down in nitrogen, helium, hydrogen, and oxygenated colors. A display that still has a spell binding affect. At the end of each magnetic trance, some of the light from our energy giving star escapes into our convex lens atmosphere. Penetrating horizontally just below the underscore of clouds, turning them blood red in the darkening night. To see in the midst of spring what brings me so much serenity, only heightens one's being.
Escape
Nothing More Than A Quote Of Greatness And Self
- Atlanteaness
- "...Too much dopamine and you can suffer agitation, obsessive-compulsive disorders, uncontrolled speech and movement, addictiveness, euphoria." - Arthur C. Clarke ...We are still grounded to this giant spinning blue ball...
Oceans
Charted Territory Within
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