The lake was quiet
A fertile stillness permeated the area
Some fluffy cygnets nestled into a swan
A breeze rustled the tree canopies, towering all around
A few ducks quacked and chased each other, playfully gliding through the water
Someone was practicing a saxophone in the distance, disembodied sounds, barely audible, faintly echoing across the universe
A centre of awareness and receptivity, I bathed in my surroundings
I strangely felt on the precipice of something, I don’t know what
Present, aligned, connected
In the bewildering whirlwind of life, this was a precious moment of peace and tranquillity
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