SUN_ARISE!!

A moment of explosion accompanies the sunrise cresting above the treeline, a blast of catastrophe, the still morning. The mouthwateringly brief cognizance of fundamental beauty that immediately precedes the end. In the office I smell the seat of your chair. I touch the soft cashmere cable knit half-balled on your desk. I read the congratulations card from your thoughtful loved one. I suspend myself for a second in your life.