isn't here. The weather is here wet and almost dry cool and warm neither cold nor hot The land is here whispering back generations, centuries, millenia, but not eons Life is here, tropical and teeming trees and grasses, greens you won't find in a rainbow fruits and flowers and foliage and fecundity And scents, scents of attraction and musk and birth and decay and ocean and snow-capped mountain Progress is here change to keep us safe and dry and protected isn't here. isn't here to see the progress smell the smells taste the fruits gaze up into the trees and down into the grass to watch as a big bundle of fur flies unrestrained through grass and jungle, chasing who knows what and feel the life and sink into the land. isn't here, but in days will be here again we will share this together as we did in a day now long passed
—2p