(Peace)Low Intensity: Tranquil

A chair pressed to fit, a body molded into the seat. Temporary rest was gained, yet it never lingers. A reminder that time is a construct, a building that is crafted by man. Hands turn and display emotions, yet when it is not mentioned, life freezes. The air is silent, yet soft hums ring. Tension is not present, and sorrow neither. Yet when a alarm or obstruction is noticed, time and life resume. Minds return to normalcy, souls see motion. The moment is lost. It never sees light again A sigh emerges, and the human is blue. The feeling is weak, yet soon it reoccurs.