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All of this I see
Softest cotton cloud
dripping shades of crimson, violet, ochre
across ever distant blue
Brilliant golden rays
cast from silver linings
Rich deep indigo grey horizon
hanging above illuminated greens
ablaze with tones of burnt orange
sienna, magenta, delicately blended
Flashes of crystal clear mirrored light
dispersed throughout perfected hues
Outside, darkness has fallen
and all of this you painted.
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Sunsets.
When our weary day is nearly done,
And we observe the setting sun,
Where colors of God's pallet are arrayed,
What
by Edward Earl
The horizon awash with prisms of color,
An orgasm of brilliant hues;
Reds and blues give way to the other,
The azure
They merge together, the darkness and the light,
In a dance of colors, resulting in a cascade of sight.
With all the colors
All of this I see
Softest cotton cloud
dripping shades of crimson, violet, ochre
across ever distant blue
Brilliant golden rays
cast
Red is the Sun
I run up the sandy shore,
My day at the beach spent.
At the hilltop sits a young woman,
The book at
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