Is there anyone home? Has time left on a sabbatical? Can the sightless eyes follow the scent of time so long absent? Staring vacantly across a placid sea of mist there is no indication that time has passed this way.
The empty stare reflects the empty mind since time no longer holds the reins of reality. Dust to dust and ashes to ashes used to mark the passage of time. Where is the dust and ashes of what once was?~b