Seijaku

Despite the pulsing pirouette of urban thresholds, coruscating catalyst amid detachment, of golden spoke carousel magnetism, circle-shape swivel platform roundabout, that spreads incipient wish fulfilment caper, as townscape dweller devotee who revels, in gargantuan silver tinged mineral rush, of prodigious scoop simolean ascent, whilst duty bound vociferation from the margins, will enlist majestic magnanimity befitting, one of fundamental fortunate flair such as I, yet one’s habitat has been subject to gauche portrayal, shelter from Olympic speed amorphous target setting, where serenity in its multi form expression predominates, as insidiously potent though urban zeitgeist is, the off peak bonhomie provided by one’s abode, must underpin a validating resonant counterfoil, that lustrous seam jewel-embedded notion, commonly referenced as unswerving loyal cabal, though hybrid nuanced fusion on request, is such an option for assiduous assimilation, there is no hint or faint suggestion in the slightest, that one should jettison endearing aspects of street esprit, and the cataclysmic upsweep inherent in its brief, the adrenalin so integral for buoyant enterprise, deep equanimity and raucous daring should coexist, and not a juxtaposed anathema that clashes, they converge on several sprouting plots, contrary to glib assumption blindly trending, to be unflappable should not imply a bland persona, effervescent office tumult wayfarer, still quite the icon in yoga leaning domed quarter, diffusing stored exuberance in feldspar chip backyard, where gorgeous inlaid stream’s sunlit gurgle, is that interfaced amalgam as companions, from a myriad of disciplines beehive swarm, to absorb one another’s acrobatic zest, and synthesise its hub with meditation’s equilibrium, mantra magic mediating mirthful mayhem, yet inveigling a crimson ribbon of tranquilness, to mingle with a whirlpool suction entropy, in an atmospheric crucible of nonchalant ferment