When today looks after tomorrow.

When today looks after tomorrow.

A distinct smell of life... things that float across the air to touch the nose.

Animated silence as movements of the many flow into a single frame.

The sparrow stills itself on a thin bending branch.

There is a place where the tall grass protects and the animals listen.

They listen because it is their purpose in this place.

The suns beams and gives life.

Bright ray of invisible heat warm the air.

Flickering distant memories glow comfort on the mind.

Listeners awaken never before so attentive. Hearing the unseen.

Yes. Even the void is welcome here.

The void remains misunderstood.

Without observers the void can be released.

All anxiety vanishes.