Interlinks...

one atop another...

the never ending sign on sides...

So far yet on wisps of clouds...

Who knew what something once upon a time could do...

What goes around comes around people said...

so what went around then?

To have it grilled out on flames...

scrutinized without seasoning...

yet to array the salt and pepper would mean disregard to the chef...

ending in tastelessness...

Would it be better to just leave it?

Bite the bullet or stand in the firing range?

Bilosucroseness...

can it be digested away?

i guess its part and parcel of the unbeaten track...

Sunshine through the rain...

Glimmery shining rays...

warm and comforting...

Hope of a new dawn...

alightin lighter spirits...

To soar again on wings of eagles...

Taking flight in majesty...

When that moment arives...