Sun Sets to Rise

A Story by BarrageOTM

When nature collides with the mind.

Standing in the dark, the sound rises and the breeze sweeps across the field. The sweet music surrounds the ebony dusk and the air becomes tangible. Holding on to you as much as you grasp for the stars that lay so close above you. The sound becomes a black mist that swirls softly into a blissful oblivion. Quietly raging above and beyond you, so quiet you might almost miss it if you closed your eyes. And you do, and the air picks you up, slowly and gracefully the atmosphere becomes one. A whole amongst the fractitious sphere that ceases to stay still. But still it waits and moves, as the dark fades and the mist falls, the dawn arises as a new day approaches.