River of Cosmos
Colors bloom before the eyes, eroded by time.
Fabricated memories of illusion paint pictures of beauty.
Drifting down the rivers of the past.
Treasured moments.
Lost treasures.
Painted silhouettes of vibration of auras.
Bloom forth imagination where once there was vacancy.
Spirals of cosmic mystery unravel thought.
Treasured moments.
Moments remembered.
These are some of my favorite pictures taken from my files in remembrance of 2018.
Flowers bloom for hours.
Time passes.
Now aged.
Wilting pleasures that melt my heart.
Still beautiful.
Magick upon their sent.
Timeless beauty.
Embracing life and their final moments.
I will see you next year my friends.
