Whistling crackle sounded rain
Lying alone but full.
Focused, determined and relaxed
landscaping the universe that's forever faded.
Projection of kindness and health and happiness of the unknowns.
Love and contentment and absolute everything.

To give whole heartedly, so openly, so vulnerably?

Warmth, safety and harmony.
To be caught in a storm, blinded by the truth with inner realisation so true and precious and undeniable.

Wonder and actualisation to become so free and happy is to be a dream innocently living.

World has stopped so quiet and still, only droplets of thoughts are heard.
The warmth of being in a dream and the perspicasity of the light that is to come.