The Blue Hour For Sunrise Contest
Only recently, did I discover the magic of the blue hour
As if I plucked the most exotic specie of flower
An intense aroma of majestic, morning air
Romantic feels, a slight chill, in awe, I did stare
Intensely vibrant, heavy, purple and blue hues
It took my breath and aroused my muse
With all of my senses, I experienced the skies
I could feel the emotions as they fell from my eyes
Our encounter was brief, a crowning sun, did appear
But it returns every morning, each day of the year
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