Weave

As the embroidered edges of time weave in and out due to a rise in entropy a new dawn awaits like a lantern of hope. The light is no ordinary light but a symbol of truth with a consequence like no other. As the lantern burns its fuel will never hold its sway on its brilliance and the light it casts will show a path to absolution with no shadows of distrust. The path that is revealed will cause carbon based life to take a gasp and approach it with a caution that is misplaced. Courage builds and the blinded will see for the first time in cosmological history, our eyes will open and the new window will show a picture beyond any artists impression.  Colours weave and the silk is fresh like a baby birds first song and a new universe of intrigue and dimension unfolds like your first birthday present.

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