Final Part

Unified and complete. Still lacking mass.  Junction of phantoms spreading emotion like a disease.  All captured in a fragile case held with disregard. Broken by the unlimited possibilities. Festing in remorse.  Working with all to mend the fragments.  Changed. Pieced together by spirit, healed. Enlightened. Expanding like a ballon being filled with insight into the complexities of the basics. Stone golem, trampling figurines of sweet lavender.  Transcending. Delicate pedal enveloped with flittering ivory/obsidian angel wings. Intangible, flowing through the permeable screech of ignorance. Single, yet, part of the landscape. Standing vulnerable to the elements. Shining, as if full of light from the heavens. Mysterious falling star, descending solely.