7 December 2012
The sky's on fire with red and green,
A mass of colours I've never seen.
I woke at dawn and here I stand,
The moon and sun, both hand in hand.
The yellow rays with silver light,
As sunshine slowly conquers night,
The whisper as eve slips away,
And welcomes up a brand new day.
With vibrant colours staining sky,
Some harsh, some smooth as lullaby,
Cacophony of painted shades,
This artist's work as moonlight fades.
Earliest Dawn. • Opuss № I