Exordium

Let the wind KISS your nakedness

and the river WHISPER promises

wrapped in the MYSTERY that binds our existence

to its earthen rails and its train of WATER.

Be ALIVE in the instant and FOREVER

in the memory of TREASURED sunsets

and ever-present, IMPERCEPTIBLE beginnings...

Bask UNABASHEDLY in the act of LIVING

in its SUN-ANOINTED mountains

and impenetrably DARK ABYSSES

for only in FUTILE death and marmoreal, gelid stillness

triumphs the IMMUTABLE sameness

of eternal RESENTMENT and SORROW.