the sun falls through silver
and hangs for a odd moment
in the black net of the palm
then the silver turns to gold
evening's alchemy conspires
to bring a moment of color
a watercolor masterpiece
blues that morph to turquoise
pink and peach above the gray
copper streaks the ruby clouds
a pirate ship spills its jewels
the bounty falling on the beach
this is the gift and grace I know
I sit and watch the sun's magic
as I await the flash and finale
passionate red in glowing steel
ignites the sky's eternal image
an incandescence of sacred fire
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