In that composed moment after grief, that moment of indifference, I became a part of this earth and not this world.
The Inanimate became animated and the animated became still.
Conventionally life-less objects began to notice my state in their approach, welcomed me without reservation, and all those people bound by habit seized as I walked through their tired immobile forms. Clarity reigned as for purpose previously reined by stagnant revolving souls, still, still I chose to venture past my destiny and remain as they, life-less.
