Sunrise and Coffee

Colors pouring over the ridges The uncontained paint Colors that never shined Braving the sky Roaring over the plains The snow reflects the flowers in the sky Sitting in the back curled in my sleeping bag The sky feeling like a second cover Warmer watching the fire roar over the sky Gazing at the bliss The brewing can be heard over the fire Wind picks up the strong coffee smell Warmth in the sky and my mug