Symphony of the Sunrise

Murmuring melody mesmerises the dawn. Colours, like disco lights, elegantly branch out. Crows, sparrows, robins, and parrots camp on my lawn. Between harp, lute, sitar, and guitar, there's a doubt. Is there, amidst the clouds, a lava eruption? A cloudburst brings, instead of water, hue embers. Between gold clouds and silver skies, what a duction! Thunder and lightning bring in untimely tremors. Sunbeams, like uninvited guests, gleam the green leaves. Streams and brooks carrying prisms flamboyantly flow. Breeze brings sparkling stirs between the furls of wheat sheaves. Hiding behind tentative dewdrops, sun dusts glow. Gloom and gleam, like celestial mysteries, are merged. Are heaven and earth, into a new cosmos, converged?