The Movement of Peace

Red Boots
In the face of war, in the face of adversity, in the face of loss, I see Fate. An energy ever strong, ever present, ever staggering. I gasp at her power and I lose faith in the road to Destiny. I question myself immediately, Is this road possible for me or other people? I feel disempowered, small, empty. I am sheltering in. I employ my fantasy and I watch happy movies and anything with happy visuals from a world of silly worries and trivial pursuits. I escape in tidying up my house, clearing up my desk and taking lazy days in bed for no reason. As the world keeps turning fast, I pace myself to my slowest or even to my fastest but surely not to my most conscious one.…
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