What's Beyond
A huge manta ray flies up high
Just over the horizon
Sharing the sky with black baby
Puffins, what's beyond?
The sun sitting in the east waiting
To chase away the night
And remove the cool of the morn
Give manta ray its flight
Imagination can run frenzied
When cobalt clouds design
But soon their image dissipates
Lavender ice aligns
Fog down in the hollow coats trees
A misty way to start a day
Oh! The beauty now cast from light
Released by the sun's rays
A magenta appears upon the cloak
White light warms icy clouds
Then a red fire ball emerges
And pine limbs no longer shroud
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