Hovering Mirth

Cartels facilitate synapses and transports the mind to a mayhem of dazzling illusionary spectacles that numb the senses craving for more.A vortex of illusions suck the inept into the Sargasso of denuded emotions from which few repudiate .Persistent sounds the knell of the synapse which refuse normal transmission and lie in wait for the deluge.A chaotic symphony jars the stupefied benumbed neurons into an bizarre fusions not governed by any known law.The mirth is a sad gesture of the deflated limp control.

Coyote in the blue

Are comic geniuses creatures of thwart or sublime turrets of pure thought un fazed illusions of grandeur.Replete with such geniuses history permits occational winks in to the morass of the dazzling crucible of creation.Fleeting visages hover in perpetual delusional mirth ,the initiated senses the cue and the taciturn communicator peruses the scripts or orchestrates precise in the interlocutors stream aiming wide audience.Strategy alone may not be the best answer to the perennial problenm.The absence of trust has gored many a pride of their legitimate space