Threads of bright colour at sunrise
awaken the edges of our world
unspooling ribbons of pinks, reds and golds
with simplicity growing in brilliance
then fading into clear blue or cloudy gray
only to return in the evening
weaving threads of bright colour
at the setting of the sun.
“Let me, O let me bathe my soul in colours;
let me swallow the sunset and drink the rainbow.”
~ Kahlil Gibran
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