everything comes to light. candid souls function as flashlights illuminating a path to an apex of climatic certainty. thoroughly exploring the vast land, mentally noting the location of peaks with extreme elevations. no crevasse is left unexamined and every landscape is trekked. with each major discovery, a mark is left, leaving one less inch unearthed. here, the temperature is feverish, caused by ecological factors unknown to man...well most. the excessive heat causes everything to be damp, leaving minds clouded, windows fogged, and pools of satisfaction. we're drenched. in the process, five senses are key to survival and success with a sixth conceived for assurance. sounds are heard in the proximity, but muffled because they aware others of the exact location and this expedition is in progress. because of darkness nothing is seen, but everything is visualized for judgment is trusted. tastes of the fruit here are remarkable, sadistically sweet. the juices, thirst-quenching. with the scent of botanical measures, vibes are sure to blossom. the feeling... insatiable. inter-meshed in scenic extravagance, the usage of the sixth plays critical. plenty can foreshadow focus, overpowering the will to complete the epic journey as should. mind over matter is not appropriate for the matter and mind work together in completion of the sole objective... internal and external gratification. consequently, persistence brings the journey to a close. we sigh with the release in anguish. love and appreciation aided in claiming this lovely territory in the name of thee. time spent excavating was of well worth, for we came, did not see, but surely conquered. priceless prominence was found and fulfilled desire was discovered... so now let's rest, for its been an eventful night and we're exhausted love.
+garysatterwhite
