Saturday, June 13, 2026

Strange World (Hour 3)

The light of the sky
Rising from one end
Casts morning hues
Of purple and blue

As the heated orb
Reaches it's peak
The colors of the world mute
Into various dusty browns

In it's descent
The heavenly sphere
Paints my skin
Shades of green and red

Plain and pale once more
A canvas void of color
As the Daystar completes it's cycle
Disappearing beyond the horizon

 

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