Creation's Beauty
sun shining like fire
lighting up the morning sky
is creations first beauty
that was beheld by the eye
a phnemonon that could only be marred
by a fleeting cloud floating at ease
leisurely drifting across the horizon
hanging in front with a shadowy tease
until a wind current blows
the puff of white flies
caught in it's under tows
leaving the sun shining bright
as it raises int the sky
with extreme height.
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