Eons spoke like history books filled with millions of stories
Unique by their own design
Superfluous intrigue developed through the continuous evolvement
Discovering that many of them were mine
Escapism with each written word splashed across each page
Imagination erupting stronger as each breathe heightens
Adding to the excitement
Each story has a reminiscing touch
Each memory ties it to the last one
Visualized in the recesses of my mind
The shapes differ the essence is the same
We’re all celebrating life
With a different name
~Divine