Two bodies
Born from nothing
Around they spin
Harmoniously
One is lush
And motherly
One is empty
Destroyed and deprived
Ava and Eno
Respectively
Around they dance
Through the blue starlight
On a cliff overlooking the sea, there's
A humble farm almost scraping the clouds
And Xine lays there, his head to the clouds
The pale blue sun, sinking below the horizon is cascading the sky with vibrant colors
And there's no way in hell Xine's missing any of it
He lay there, his back to the grass
And he's thinking to himself
How great it is to be alive
It flashed
There was a spark
On Eno
There's more, rhythmically they come
Xine's transfixed
On the dead planet
And the impossible miracle
Happening before his eyes
Just as suddenly as it started
It stops
And Xine blinks his eyes
Not sure what to believe
The sun is gone now, replaced by darkness
And an aura
Of uncertainty