bell - a verbalization of consciousness

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It’s times like these… times like these when I just don’t know. The world will stand still for no one, and it’s very clear on this, make no mistake. But if only it would, even if just for one moment. If only just for a moment the world could take a break and spare us of its weight. What then? I would feel liberated. A whole moment given to us. Extra. Free. Just like that. Oh, what to do? I’d lay my head down on the warm soft grass below my feet. I’d snuggle into the good earth’s soil, and take the deepest breath I could. I’d let the sun’s shine caress my goosebumps. I’d let the wind dry the tears off my cheeks. I’d let the autumn leaves whisper sweet nothings in my ears. If only I had a free moment. I’d stretch my arms out like an angel, and tap my foot to an imaginary beat. I’d lightly run my fingerstips down my own stomach, spinning a soothing web of spiral sensation atop my skin. I’d lick my lips and clear my mind of all it’s thoughts. I’d rest. Plainly and simply. If only for a moment…