Changing Hue
As I sit,
watching a painted sky,
colors changing hue…
Right before my very eyes
a pallet of peach, gold and blue.
The clouds, white,
suspended in blue skies
just a moment ago,
were embraced by the
first morning light.
They didn’t even try to fight
the infiltration of the Sun
but instead, held fast
until the two became one.
The blessing of this union
gave birth to a new light,
an array of colors
so soft, warm and bright.
This majestic scene,
the sunrise,
in its entire splendor
has cast upon me
a precious memory,
that I will behold
ever in the beauty
of my being.
Kristine Kenyon
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Kristine Kenyon
Lovely sweetie, its been a while since I have read your work, wonderful as always, so rich in its verbage…….