Morning Sunrise
As the sun begins its journey
Into the morning sky,
This sunrise that's displayed,
Its beauty you can't classify.
The colors are more than vibrant,
Like nothing my eyes have seen,
Each one dynamic and bold,
And somehow perfectly pristine.
The colors blend flawlessly
On the canvas of the sky,
There is a tingling in my soul
From the pleasures that meet my eye.
The horizon is warmly glowing,
Red in a hundred different shades,
Out of this morning sky
There's much beauty that cascades.
As the sun rises higher,
The colors shift and modify,
Moving slowly closer to azure,
And becoming just the sky.
Copyright © Mathew Sturgeon | Year Posted 2025
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