Anima Morning

Anima Morning

It took so long
It felt like the day would never end

Burning... Golden

Two highs to ever come down
But slowly, inevitably
It began as descent
Shadows lengthen
Faces turn to gold
Colors grow deeper... stronger
Patterns appearing in enclosing shadows
A line of clouds 20 minutes up
A false ending as the orange orb descended into the grey

Burning... Golden

Then it appeared... burning
Some how stronger and more brilliant
Below the clouds and above the sea
Breathing faster now, impatient to meet the waves

As it dropped the music faded to a whisper
Computer patterns dissolving into ripples on the water
The burning circumference fell beneath the horizon
The sound fell into the ground
To silence
Reverberating
A ripple of applause
Perfection is here on Earth

Below the clouds and above the sea.

Chris Coco

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