Looking
out the window
at the
dawn,
I pondered the
sight
of this horizon
in first
pale lavender, then
melon~~
Breaking the dark
gray-blue of night.
Then
the bands of color
spread out
and ropes of glistening
golden sun
heralded the morn.
The brightness
of their glow
dissipated those
surrounding
colors
until the light blue
of the
sky
greeted
the
glorious day.
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