Decorate the page with eternal words of eons gone vocals in this eternal impermanence sent as messages in letters combining messily, I let her guide my writing hand, the Sun golden within as radiant immense angled emanations fangled in new sentences words of transcendence straddling the barrier between the edges of the world and blossom of your lips humming a vibrato waveform benefit externalize the mind mazed in hedges of linguistic reflections in a sense bless my hand with the light of sentiment | RDO