The dark stork looked around with its body motionless. She knew what was coming. And in the whisper of a breathe would take flight. Something humans simply cannot do. The dark stork sensed the dark forces, the lies, the insincerities, the misuse. It was time to move, to change, to feel the cleansing currents of breezes and the winds fresh caress. New energy was waiting, along with safety, and serenity. Just beyond the rippling reflections and the sounds of the rustling palm fronds.