Searching for an elusive feeling, steps were retraced along paths, trails, pavements. Then suddenly, glimpses of a new dawn appeared, flickering.
We’ve been here before. Explorations spanning across decade are still filed away in the memory bank.
Attachment was the interloper that closed off vistas of experience and imagination.
Luckily, we can still bask in multidirectional rays of sunlight.
And so it is that dawn returns with a solar eclipse, riding on a fire horse.
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