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Painting In Motion
Your bright hues,
I wholeheartedly adore.
The clouds soaring across you
Paint quite the sight, and I want more.
When the sun sets
The light starts to fade
But your colors become even greater.
Reds, yellows, oranges,
Pinks, violets, blues
You always put on an amazing show.
Your beauty does not stop, even when the sun sleeps.
The stars speckled across your body,
Make me starstruck.
The moon provides a light,
That although pales in the sun’s,
It’s just as gorgeous.
The sun rises again,
With the same spectacular palette.
The amazing cycle begins anew.
You are always a delight to see in my day.
Though even when you are gray,
I know that won’t stay.
You’ll come back again, with never-fading beauty,
For another day’s play.

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A rather quick piece on how beautiful I find the sky to be. I've always enjoyed how the sky appeared, and how vivid it can be.