Monday, March 14, 2011

Wheedling for everlasting glee

Faced with the magnificence of all that is noticeable in the general vicinity, the absolute truth still remains somewhat negligible in comparison. Reflections aside, this presentation overwhelms puny perception in its meticulous omnipresence. For what am I, but a fleck of synapse flatulence glorified by my own petard? Nary a questionable assessment flogs my consciousness as I surmise the situation at hand.