When time stood still

No wind on your face, no more rain against your skin. Just an empty space & the echoes in your mind. You find yourself alone, a faint impression of the person you once were.

But then it happens.

You travel far away & back again. Far beyond the edges of your mind you find yourself. You find the strings of your feelings intertwining.

You’re still alone but now you know & have yourself. The rest is yet to come. No more waiting for the clock to chime, no more stopping that which is eternal.