Floating Catena

cavern alit with cascading twilights of imagined particles, an array of twinkles like mist, only softly. reflecting off an endless iris like an eternal cartwheel of light and dark and in and out and that boundless space in between that passes like a fault line in a blink that dissolves the one before and greets the one after. abridged by the procession of catena that o l a t f S away. The spirit of adventure springs eternal where shimmers reflect in swirls like ammonite and ripples like none. and back again. in a unified braid, that weaves together blendings like this and that to discern and disregard and that boundless space in between.

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