Bruno Pierri Galvao

Today he sat down for meditation. He could feel his old raw world. It was a gruesome thing. A world filled with emotions, guilt, stress, anxiety, fear. There was nothing left for him in that world. He closed his eyes and lost track of time. His thoughts never existed. He was simply being. His breaths began to take away his physical anxieties and dissipate them into the cold shrewd night air. That night the birds were far and the moon could little be seen. The stars plucked through the night sky and a mash of purple, dark blue, black permeated the sky. It was a wonderful night. His breathing was now in-sync with nature.