The cascade surrendered to the abrasion, the scar, and the abyss. Equivocal but not vague, extinct but not explicit Continuousness, unbroken, in repetition. A progression identically interchangeable, matching a continued parallel course. Perpetually, endlessly, for evermore. Sustained, Loyal, Faithful, and Steadfast. The pioneer that has duplicated her pilgrimage for over 450000 millennia.
She is the burn, the beck, the bourne. For she is entirely naïve as to her destiny, and predestination, without a trace of callowness or crudeness. The meridian, elevated at the zenith, within the realm of the apex. Reaching the locale of culmination there is no commonality to gradualness, and moderation. At the brink, the limit, and the verge. She is bashfully self-assured, durable, but not undisciplined or forceful. Remarkably ardent and fervent, without dwelling in the sphere and the dominion defined as vehement or intense. The fissure and the rift speak ornamentally through sight, sound, and sense. She tearfully pays homage to the atmosphere beyond the earths floor, and beneath the heavens. In a moment of chivalry, encompassing an instant so poignantly transcendent, mystical and metaphysical, she bends, descends, disembarks and penetrates. Farewell to the estuary above, in the wake and out of reach. Is it inertia or attrition? She traces her ancestry and pedigree back to her streaming, flowing forbearers. Her roots connect to the first interval of time. Never antiquated, primitively persistent, continual and relentless. Suspended and tempted by gravity. A momentarily consequence of magnitude. The inherent essence, crux and actuality of what we see as non-dialectical, sincere, genuine and phenomenal. Relinquishing to the surroundings beneath. She is comprehensively persuaded by the basin beneath. Cyclical, recurrent, periodic in continuum, she will reciprocate, she will unremittingly return.