Birth of Dawn
Rising from oblivion,
Sol sears the fringes of Night.
And gilds the edge of the Earth,
His chariot, set ablaze.
Searing tongues of crimson flame
lick a scarlet horizon.
And the shadows of darkness
disperse, with the birth of Dawn.
A star-studded ebony
morphs into a sky of blue.
And fluffy white cottony clouds
acquire a light pinkish hue.
Color untangles from black;
as shadows reclaim their shape.
And a lone pine bristles with
needles of emerald green.
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