Timelessness. Constructs. Step away. Step aside. Depart to the fields. Deep in. No sound. No sight. Civilization completely shielded. Nowhere to be seen. Look around. Fields and forest as far as there is. Time loses its grip. Memory lost. What year? What year is it? Could be any. Mind drifts, blends. Sounds, sights of nature. Cover, soothe. Tease away memory’s resonance. The moment. Simply the moment. Time’s escape. Soul drifts back. Back to the source where time holds no sway.