Falling into rest

A moment in time, in between breaths, a world is opening up, a different world, different rules. Where the warrior can rest, where the worrier can relax. Where she can stop, for a second. Not seeing the world of mountains behind the next breath. In here, there is rest, if she only lets go.

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