The path of a scholar is a deepening one. That like pressing one's head beneath the icy surface of cold waters. Seeking answers unending, this breathless effort is a daunting task, a thankless one.

To walk the roads of the arm's reach is to invite the revelation we are anything but. Strands and strings both cosmic and ethereal penetrate all things of this world, binding them no matter how near or far. To see them is to know no matter how broken one may be, they will always be attached to this world.

But there is a shadow to this path, and a price to be paid for bearing these sights. Harbingers of the great shadow Issac would reveal that passionate pursuit for answers without the forbearance of the sorrowful truth would lead one to develop a hardening of their senses and spirit...not unlike a form similar to crystals...diamonds..

Moons bring small comfort, but comfort none the less for those disturbed most by their pursuits. A subtle yet vivid reminder for vigilance. Beware the mind's frailty, for like the heart it too can harden. And as some would say...in this universe, grand, hardened things are destined to break......and the universe grows a sharper place.

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Inspired by Smuffy's " Gotta Go Now " which can be found here https://youtu.be/QEZPaCCuw_M