The eyes, the mirror… that contemplates the scene before them ,as they breathe in the purity of the air ,despite what occured in this place.

The moment of stillness, of peace now is here enshrouded by the safety of Mother Nature herself.The unmoving, gentle breeze ,the barely moving bluebells, this is a moment
;an escape if you like ,from the hectic pace of modern living. An escape from the world. A time to ponder ,to reason what brings them to new line of thought …

….The return to the world now seems less daunting ,now that they realize how little bearing on creation their lives have, all their worst fears are nothing but insignificant in
comparison…(to all of creation).. so as they leave this place with a smile,fond memories are what they take…


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