Paradise Alaska

What if the world stopped turning, the sun stopped burning, and we were physically left in the same darkness that we engulf ourselves in figuratively everyday. Would the fear of the inevitable mask itself with guilt, or would the sync make you feel good???  Would the color of death bring to life the deepest emotions you conceal in the deepest parts of your personality?  With a confused paradigm, with a feeling of comfort, with the bringing of peace, I couldn't possibly register any other response than a simple smile.  It is when I am swallowed whole by the night that I feel the most complete, the most warmth, the most hope--the feeling is more than religious.  But then again this is probably because I am a man possessed, and just like this occurrence is not apart of the plan, neither am I.  I am not what was planned.  I am not what He planned, but I represent what has become.  Therefore I say, let come the death of day.