Eyes fixated in gaze
Another time zone
With no beginning
Nor end
Laws of nature submit
Awe reloaded
Logic emphatically defied
Phenomena taking shape
Where it’s all headed
Back to the roots
Culmination in romp and pomp
Where it all began
Happy landings
No care in the world
Another time zone
Glorious
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RUMBLE ON THE MEMBRANE
Tells me it’s grandiose
On schedule
Rolling down the years
Generation and civilization
Systematic
It paints images vivid
Distinguished invited guests making way
Procession
Rare jewels adorning
Reservation secured
Along gold walkways
Dazzling in excellence
Amid rumble
Of the membrane
THE ROYAL MOTORCADE!
Elaborate
Multi-unit
Like a sole car it rolls forward
Top notch
Anti-gravity
Accelerating
Toward culmination
End of age
Spectacular
Elation in behold
Flags wave buoyantly in full salute
Anthem rumbling
Under streams divine breeze
On schedule
DESTINATION FACTOR
CONTINUED FROM THE EPITOME…A RERUN
“A big part of me feels so much at peace,” Tower picked up. “Our remarkably industrious quest through the centuries…generations, many intricate details involved. It was him all along, wasn’t it?! All about him…so near yet so far away. Her light chuckle echoed the heart of one lost in intense wonder. He is finally here! Feels like being released from a spell. I wonder what took him so long!”
“What’s going on here? Who exactly is this child? Someone please explain to me!” Pillar blurted out in frustration.
“This King!” Skyscraper interjected impatiently. Continue reading “DESTINATION FACTOR”
THE LATE GOAL
There was a flurry of activity within the expansive VIP field. The heavy security presence made it impossible for anyone to penetrate the sophisticated safety cordon. Not even by sight. A glorious presence at the heart of the field radiantly glowed up the sky, lighting up the atmosphere with a magnificent array of multiple cross shapes depicting the four corners of the earth. Continue reading “THE LATE GOAL”
The Epitome
There was a major stir within the royal courts as the flamboyant contingent of luminaries blazed through for the exit. The city was on high alert following news just in. State officials, military and intelligence chiefs were making their way to the first house for an emergency priority meeting .Word was already rife within the echelons of power the Nation was at the verge of a state of emergency. Continue reading “The Epitome”
