Between the breaking of dawn and the edge of sunset.
She knew.
What was known she could not understand.
But something stirred. Deep in her belly it moved.
Like a rushing wind in her spirit she could vaporize. Soaring with the gales that passed through her soul.
Atoms, particles, bumping into one another. Creation, energy, being.
Riding on the back of atoms, dancing with particles to who knew where.
Molecular.
Vibrating, expanding, glowing, until bursting!
A sound was ringing until she was singing... a song so loud she could not contain.
The noise became so loud her being exploded, into a thousand atoms.
Her life became song, riding on waves of sound, energy carried by the shifting atmosphere. Sound danced like fireflies to who knew where.
Lay to rest, lay to rest gentle soul. Resonate in the waters below. Drink from the cool pool, which lies beneath your feet, at cliff's edge. Breathful tides move in and out and soul finds contentment in water's depth. All sustaining life, suspension between the deep. Here you will be satisfied.
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