Large window scenes rush by.... sweeping images of colour, motion sound collecting energy dissipating rapidly like falling balloons mid-air to ground in turbulent descent.
Speed rules beside time in transit with dimension- pressure increasing gravity unchanging polarity spinning suspended and dwindling.
Motion slows intensity wanes as window scene stills to sentinel state. Out on terminal plateau luggage vehicles weave a web then wave taxis on.
Far ahead in distant hills pillared light draws depth to viewers seeking view.... and something new behind clouded veils where every bird hails.
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers