I’ve walked over perilous rock
Water logged bog, and unforgiving mud
To greet me are streaks
Of illuminating pink
Hopeful yellow and
Burning orange.
The sky was on fire.
Burning with the passion
And energy of thousands and
Thousands of sunsets and moonrises
Before it.
It was celebration of another
Contented day.
This day was full of love
Liberty and learning
The sun is issuing its
Final display of roaring
Flame, slowly evaporating into
Beautiful waves of light
It waves its final goodbye
To be revived by glowing night
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