I sat out on my
balcony and watched a rainbow flood the sky
As the sun slides
down the western wall, I'm lamenting its goodbye
The pinks, the
blues, the tints, the hues, a sight simply awe inspiring
The reds flew off
the trees like a thousand cannons firing
As quickly as
those colours met, they blended into black
The big red disc
it soon dissolves, the moon was coming back
Colours like
you’ve never seen, a pageant of pink and blue
A painters
palette in the sky, no more could nature do
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