Dawn
As the night ends
The new day starts.
The sun comes
As the stars die
In the sky,
As a flame on a candle,
wisped away
In the brightening sky,
A radiant sun rising above.
In a slur of colors
the sky sheds its darkness
To reveal that golden lavender
Kissed across clouds lazily floating past
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