Eban

For Him.
Some houses are built on silence.
 They ask for nothing, but offer everything: peace, duration, momentum.

 Eban is this invisible base,
 this perfume as straight as an ancient pillar,
 made of incense and black fig,
 of white cedar and noble shade.

 He seeks neither to please nor to shine,
 he lives, he watches, he anchors.

 Eban , is the eternal whisper.
 Scent of eternity.