Flashes of yellow
and streaks of
orange scatter
across a sky
that stays
still at
five to
six am
letting
light infuse
its darkness
with perceptions
of new beginnings as
if endings ever existed
in the first place
( calling it sunrise )
Flashes of yellow
and streaks of
orange scatter
across a sky
that stays
still at
five to
six am
letting
light infuse
its darkness
with perceptions
of new beginnings as
if endings ever existed
in the first place
( calling it sunrise )
A beautiful sunrise, and I’m experiencing one now….
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Always beautiful to take in!
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Wow I really loved this.
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I’m so glad that you did Ash! Thank you. 😊
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