Fallen dusty leaves dance foolishly through the fridget artic wind.

Moonlight so full it pours silence in the shadows that follow in meadowing footsteps.

A calming essence rings through the body to the beating heart.

No time. No beginning nor end.

A breath travels to the lifeless edge of an overgrown detached road.

A shiver in the spine.

The birds sing on.
The car drives on..
The clock ticks on...
The sun shines on....
The piano plays on.