Crimson

At morning’s wake
The sun expands
Life luster to 
All the lands
Trees and plants
Creatures as well
Absorb the warmth 
From where rays fell
Crimson beauty
Up in the sky
Far be it to judge
Or ask us why
At days end
The colors fade
Orange and crimson 
To blue and jade
A silent beauty 
Stringless and round 
Without the sun
No life would
Be found
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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