Barani Vaitheesvaran

The Beach

I gaze up at the stars
They fade away as the Sun hauls its brill'nt orange
over the inky blue swathes of the night

I awe at distant swishes of golden red
cracking the inky blue canvas
stretching above the rippling golden sea
Sun appears, not a ball of fire, not a fiery jewel,
but an oblong violent streak

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