Look out into the skyline
At the time half past dawn
When the orange splat is almost gone
Wiped clean away from the blue sky
That now becomes black
See the many colors it brings
The orange, yellow, gray
Many shades come;
They soon will go
Until a better tomorrow.
So enjoy this time that you have right now
The sight of this wonder
The grace and beauty of this being,
It comes once a day.
Not many people look and enjoy this
So why don't you?
It comes once a day
It wishes to be noticed.
But do you take time to?
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Poetry
just some poems i come up with.... note that they might not be the best.. but it's just something.. ya know?
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