swallow tailed clouds serenade the stars along the blackened and grandiose horizon. an inviting mystery steals the wanderer's eye contemplating the seizure of lingering aspirations. a sacrifice to the night, divergence of former day to the late walking wind that changes the soul- in an instance belonging to the universe for wandering notions spend themselves in the quest and the waves rise from darkness out of the seeking a vague possession ponders some fate, the turn.