to open. The sun blinds you as its rays filter through the red and
brown tree tops far above your head. You can smell the sweet smoke
from a slowly burning Ceader in the almost dead fire. You can feel
a light wind on your face coming from upstream as it gently tugs
at the leaves and softly places them on the ground about you. Just
then, a dragonfly buzzes into view, its emerald green body glinting
in the sun, it begins to perform the most graceful aeral show and
disappears into a mist as a sluggish smile forms on your sleepy face.
I am at peace... body, mind, and soul...