Night
Dark Sunlight,
yellow sphere sitting subtle on the horizon,
blue and red integrated clouds on a palette of space,
beautiful sight, eye’s delight,
feet feeling energetic, anxious to cruise slow pace,
step by step, release then reflect,
nights like these, a heavenly gift from above,
wish the clouds could support my weight,
I’d just fall through.
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