I want to be there inside the depth of the depth. That is the place where the Light exists. It hides in the open spaces. It is seen by the eye of the seeker. It is known beyond one’s ability to know. This is the place of emptiness where the feeling waits to be felt. Where the intangible nature of the All can be touched with the hand. Bare. Nature returns to its original face. Naked. Nude. The robe where the hem hangs, removed. There is only the space of air, of breath, of the exhale of the many giving way to the inhale of the one. We breathe from the breath of the other. Connected. All things tethered even when they touch nothing. They touch the All.