Romance begins, grows, and then it fades. Or does it? Reincarnation suggests otherwise. Love holds permanence. Fading does not bring about an ending, but only a place for refocusing and reformulation and restrengthening to occur. Love only continues from where it left off; it rejuvenates. Souls bound by love can maneuver beyond the boundaries of time and mortality and reunite again on the plain of earth. Delimited potential makes for a situation where lost love can be found and enabled to thrive to heavenly levels, full of bliss and unconditionality, where otherwise it became lost to limbo. Limitless desire for unification survives all trials. Written in rhyme, Mazarine Dreamer explores the implications of reincarnation and romance through its main lady, Flavia Mavaret, and the two men from her Renaissance past life who also find themselves in her modern inner circle.

One reincarnates when the soul experiences rebirth into another body. Parallels exist between animation and reincarnation. Latin has a word for air, breath, spirit or soul, specifically ‘anima’. The act of animating involves breathing life into an object, character, or person. When bodies animate they actually become alive. So obviously, a reincarnated soul animates a human body, and for Flavia, this provides her an escape out of the mazarine dimension that otherwise held her spirit. To live is to breathe and move freely again, but to relive it to do it all over again.

Yet, she lived her whole life unaware her soulful journey, trained as a psychologist to keep fantastical notions down to a minimum and science at a high. Irregardless, likeminded people for centuries have been fascinated with the concept of rebirth; it evades death and allows us to find further meaning in life. The opportunity to live life again tantalizes readers because it lends a sense of immortality onto the human condition. Death does not end us, but merely transports us to the next step in living, albeit in another body, but the spirit and emotions still stay intact. Knowing that makes the new life all the more enjoyable and useful when it comes to learning and growing wiser. One maintains individuality and purpose. Rebirth shows that we can get a second go at any shortcoming in the first life. It also gives the reincarnated ones with unfinished business left hanging from their past life now in a position to complete it. Mazarine Dreamer shows all this vividly in the rhymes.

Rebirth alone can be a lonely experience, but rebirth with a lover from a former life can make it an experience of unification worth waiting centuries for. Without reincarnation those unreconciled desires and needs for past lovers may never be met. It takes more than coincidence to unite them; however, something higher makes it happen. It happens through purgatory when a soul gets lost, trapped on earth, and needs another chance to set things right in such a way that rectifies the spirit’s needs for happiness. There in the rhymes of Mazarine Dreamer, Flavia Mavaret finds herself informed by a heavenly intervener about her past life in the Renaissance five hundred years ago. She must use her rebirth lifetime to bring back and enhance and amend her romantical antics of the past. The bulk of her venture requires that she travels into her past life to relive and learn its details, and she can apply it to her present situation to properly choose her best romancer of two and amend complication she created over five hundred years ago. That rebirth of Flavia and the two men she loved from the Renaissance heightens the mystery of romance in the rhyming novel.

Every now and then someone surfaces who believes one has reincarnated from a past life. The signs of reincarnation remain the same in Flavia as in those individuals amongst us in the everyday realm who claim to be experiencing a rinascenza.

Intuition kept her single, despite all the opportunities for companionship. For example, Flavia had not yet found a true love, despite being beautiful and smart. Something soulful held her back. Her emotional sensitivity shows in her profession as a psychologist, since her entire purpose for working every day is to heal the minds and spirits of others. Even so, she endures her own moments of feeling like she does not belong in the twenty-first century. Before meeting an oracle, she finds herself drawn to a bog that turns out to be but a mile from the Pastello Castle; it too brought her a haunting sense of connection when she treated a monk at its outlying abbey. The relevance shows when she time travels, much of her Renaissance time spent behind its walls. Memories for her she experiences in her everyday life but got to relive as a time traveler desperate to find the secrets of her past. Still, she gets many a déjà vu in between it all. She bears an identical resemblance to her past self, but a frozen teardrop gleams in her left eye, a remnant of past sorrow.

Romance and reincarnation entice our imaginations and keep them enchanted. The feeling of excitement and mystery that surrounds love remains high when anything is possible as a result of reincarnation, the dynamics remade when new lifetimes interplay in the romanticisms of destined souls. Soulmates has heightened meaning. Love that transcends the centuries to assure unification of the lovers holds a special place in the hearts of readers. It is incredibly romantic to know that love can even endure death and that keeps romance going as all idealists in favor of its externalism can enjoy. Soulful love can start off instantly, or grow with time, but either way the attachment to the soulmate prevails as the same bonding force, resisting time, space, and alt adversarial forces.

See the soul as a spark, a pink flame, blue fire, or even a red-hot blaze. Moodily it behaves, sentient and behaving as it feels; it changes in love, in passion, in sadness. Flavia knows this, tuned in with the softer side of humanity. Memories of its creation, trials it has lived, and loves gained and lost, the soul possesses those and finds them effecting. Soul guides the beating heart, puts the whisper between hushed lips, and energizes the jolt of life in touches of skin. The soul recognizes love set in eyes, the timber inside a voice, the touch of a warm hand. All-knowing, soul mates find each other again and again using the memories of the soul. Despite being a modern person, one who thought the idea at first as fantasy, Flavia, who possesses of soul, one with a thousand memories from the past, could still discern through that veil of refutation and give credence to the oracle’s claims involving reincarnation. Why, the reincarnate could see the truth in her eyes when glancing in the mirror and in those shining eyes of the two men who followed her about.

Believing in reincarnation requires conceding that soul mates too exist inseparably. The reason is simple. For a soul mate to recognize another the two must have known each other previously. Flavia and the men in her circle have unspoken recognition. Can someone recognize a person never before met? No, of course not. For example, when Flavia meets Netius for the first time, she swears she met him before, but knows that is not possible. Yet it still leaves her with a nagging feeling. Her everyday mind does not have a memory, but her soul does, so a connection is drawn, but intangibly to her. This whole situation defies logic until she begins to time travel into her past life to confirm all those suspicions. That entire situation does not fit the physical laws nor linear time that we on a daily basis deal with. Forgetting those laws and opening the mind up to potentials of reincarnation does the relevancy become apparent. They met not in the present time, but in the Renaissance.

When two soulmates again meet in life, they feel that unique pull of faint recognition. Their stronger bond assures that the relationship will keep up equal strength. Shared memories will manifest throughout their relationship set again together on earth. This makes them gravitate towards each other and stay near. These matters, however, consider just one soul mate and the high points of romantic reunion. Many types of bonds build up through existence and time, different types of love, alternative types of soul mates. Each soulmate pair and every time they meet results in changes, positive and eternal.

Just as with the scientific theory that energy cannot be created nor destroyed, but merely changes form, love can not be destroyed, but merely shifts between lives to remain shared between lovers. This idea holds many implications for the story of Flavia Mavaret. True love is undefeatable and permanent. So too is the life of the soul, death just another obstacle, but can be overcame. Wherever threatened or waned, true love will always find a way to strengthen and fortify itself again, so that it can never again be compromised. For all seekers of romance one must admit that reincarnation and the ability to find a true love post-death holds ample allure. It promises that love we desire so strongly can last forever and mistakes that blighted it get amended. Potential without limit enables lost love opportunity to be refound and nurtured unconditionally, revived and not lost through death nor limbo. Mazarine Dreamer meanders meaningfully through the implications of reincarnation and romance.

August 21, 2020

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Sneak Peek: The Makings of Mazarine Dreamer

Rhyme Creates A Special Format When Written In A Novel. The Lines Allow For Reading Ease, The Rhyme At The End, Easy To Find And Better To Enjoy. Those Paired Rhymes Create An Aha Moment. Readers Come To Crave The Ingenious Epiphany That Also Amps Up Interest and Excitement For The Tale Involved. Rhymes Make For A Most Fascinating Reading Atmosphere.

That Fantastical Ambience Creates An Unparalleled Curiosity. An Intrigue That Carries With A Reader From The Beginning, Into The Middle, Straight To The Tale End, And Sticks Even After Setting The Magical, Rhyme Written Novel Down. Rhymes Can Accomplish In Literature What Common Prose Can Not. Mazarine Dreamer Promises Captivation Throughout Its Bulk Using The Power Of Rhyme!

He pointed to a cage of three such humongous beasts.
The first reddish brown lion rolled over, released
tension, his thin mane tattered and half the size
as the others. Lashy, round, maroon toned eyes 
the lackadaisical cat blinked about lazily,
so his brother hit him with his paw dazily
but playful to bring him to rile alertness.
It brought him a sense of brotherly closeness.

I did not feel comfortable separating
from my rapturous story just then, breaking
my ties to people and events; why, the adventure
just began, beginnings fit for literature. 
His scroll offered me to be but reborn
into the stresses of modern day Spelthorne.

Irreplaceable wonder and enchantment loomed
in the magical Renaissance that never bloomed
in the stark, modern world. Era-based ambience
differed greatly; I relished that variance, 
longed for Nevian and surprises unsought
that walking the grounds of a medieval castle brought-
talk of the War of the Roses, peasant traffic, machinated felids, and science against magic.