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.