Misty pink and
yellowed grey’s
wingéd chariot of
the morning
opening times
to greener
bluer revelation of
grace-filled dawning
and hours’ passing
now upon now
upon now
as the great arc of
the sky widens
and stretches me
tidally towards
cerulean oranges
before gazing
upon stars
and moon and
all profound
universal relativity


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