Reflected in a trillion eyes, a divine spark is conceived. It plays the game of you and me, surprised to find that there is no such thing. All existence is but pure consciousness rippling; waves creating one abstraction after another and redefining reality. All the while, the pendulum of emotion and spirit swings. There will be masks upon masks in this endless sea. The music of the cosmos sings, yearning for the idea of eternity.

(Source: mysticmementos)