Night vision waits at darkest hour as trees rest from labour of sun's highest peak.... of synthesis and sustenance that builds, upholds, makes kingdoms grow and blossom like empires rising.
Night vision turns clockwise.... a semi-circle then reverse to rear view collecting mirror image moving downwards rotating back facing front scanning ground level where small creatures rest in blissful oblivion.
First light beams in glimmering ray shedding darkness- cutting black haze with tinted gold blaze. Morning star burns its valiant phase in quest for future days. Night vision rests in time-slowed moods- its peaceful ways.
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers