Search A Light In The Darkness
Watch, Wait & Learn ...
There's currently only silence. The workers silenced by the queen. No throngs of busy bees gathering at strategic places along the avenue blazed by the continued mystery. Its silent. A blackout once more. Nothing seemingly shines through the impenetrable dark shroud ... it seems. Nothing is immediately evident that is for sure ... if the observer gazes from the altitude of the gullible armchair. But, for those insightful minds who step back, take notice of all the current events elsewhere ... then gaze back at the avenue ... they can clearly perceive something more beyond the parkland, and beyond the decorative trees. There is a pattern. There is a definite plan out there somewhere. Many already know that the volume of insights from this station have been significantly less than in times past. This could soon be rectified ... there are echoes afoot that reverberate through the hall; shifting the dust that has lain for a while. The pattern on the floor is no longer the same ... thus the hawk surely must take to flight again, and its passage reported more candidly than before. Many of the flights which have gone unreported in recent months (The work does continue behind silent walls) ... point to so much still to be learned. Perhaps ... more insights should be written in this place in the foreseeable future after all. Instinct shines a face that holds the answers or holds leads that could make sense ... that is the first port of call in another round of insights. Watch, wait and learn ...
There's currently only silence. The workers silenced by the queen. No throngs of busy bees gathering at strategic places along the avenue blazed by the continued mystery. Its silent. A blackout once more. Nothing seemingly shines through the impenetrable dark shroud ... it seems. Nothing is immediately evident that is for sure ... if the observer gazes from the altitude of the gullible armchair. But, for those insightful minds who step back, take notice of all the current events elsewhere ... then gaze back at the avenue ... they can clearly perceive something more beyond the parkland, and beyond the decorative trees. There is a pattern. There is a definite plan out there somewhere. Many already know that the volume of insights from this station have been significantly less than in times past. This could soon be rectified ... there are echoes afoot that reverberate through the hall; shifting the dust that has lain for a while. The pattern on the floor is no longer the same ... thus the hawk surely must take to flight again, and its passage reported more candidly than before. Many of the flights which have gone unreported in recent months (The work does continue behind silent walls) ... point to so much still to be learned. Perhaps ... more insights should be written in this place in the foreseeable future after all. Instinct shines a face that holds the answers or holds leads that could make sense ... that is the first port of call in another round of insights. Watch, wait and learn ...