To Dream of Silence: No. 4, Endless Chambers

Rooms upon rooms appear as I walk through these endless chambers.

Sunlight floods the high ceilings, the tapestries, the wainscoting…

the tables, chairs, art, books… the expansive wooden floors.

and still more rooms.

My heart bursts.  The complex and extraordinary beauty, the sheer infinity of this place.

I am sleeping naked on a dock. I wake up and roll into the water. It is immediate, warm and lovely. The sun is shining on me and I lay back and float out to sea with the tide.

The beauty of death

I am sleeping naked on a dock. I wake up and roll into the water. It is immediate, warm and lovely. The sun is shining on me and I lay back and float out to sea with the tide…

to merge with the ocean.