Negatives produce Positives.

Sparkles fade like fireworks in the darkness.  The residue of image burning still in the memory of my vision.  The abruptness of explosion, that intense feeling of righteous accomplishment.  The cup must be refilled as it is just a vessel and not the source.  Positivity swirls through gravity like a siphon, and in a life of least resistance, it's all about location.  Cast off the anchors, and be free to float with the current of inevitability.  Remember that one may have free choice, but it is merely an illusion.  When swimming in a river, eddies and currents may exist in differentiations, but all water flows down hill.  We all terminate along the way.  Choice resides in what we do to get there.