At the Break

........ of the day we see magic display, as sun burns through thin haze, the horizon ablaze. A veil of low stratus and high silver cirrus give a cool morning hue against sky of deep blue. Silver turns into gold, drives out morning cold. Now clouds start to converge and their frayed edges merge. In wispy formation new colour creation with pale shades of pastel so soft and so subtle. Some peach turns to pink but is gone in a blink. Then thick cumulus stack and clump to white flock that reflects the sun's rays in a rich amber blaze. Thus begins our new day with a sunrise display.