There's often that feeling an inactivity after a long (and what seems prolonged) period of activity. Instead of calling it laziness or relaxation, it should be seen as the time to stop. It's simply that. Everything slows down into a beautiful free movement zone and eventually, ends. Everything must stop. The inactivity could be death for some. Or a new birth. You open your eyes and see that light at the end of the tunnel. But it's too far. It's even too far to move back or run or get out the way. It's just coming right at you and you're still. Time is still. You wake up.
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