Close your eyes and listen to the silent voices churning in the tide, crossing the deserted streets of illusive logic as tumbleweeds. Hear the rhythm of earthly knowledge seeping through the walls of this manipulated interpretation of reality. Breathe in the air of organic tomorrows; prolific symbiosis sparking in the air, resuscitating the pulse of lost electricities. Envision profound revolution, kindness carried in her wounded arms, rescued from the surging storm of ignorance. Dance upon the brave shoulders of learned lessons and secret studies. Glide into surrender on the rising waves of prophetic awareness. See the subtle peace that lies below the honest tide.