Ode to the Morning Sky

peach streaked with salmon, cloudy gray, hopes of blue

the morning sky speaks to you

sunshine hidden behind the clouds, the trees, the city’s scrapers and towns

but i know you’re there, wishing me a day to dream of the days you’re so evidently here

the sun, the sun, no matter if hidden, is here

some days tucked under the covers like a hungover sister

but the sweet colors emerge at the beginning of the day

beneath the clouds or overarching the sky, the sun makes its presence known.

its presents to you:

sweet taste of sherbet on those quiet mornings

beauty of the single being out to greet

sounds of the birds and the whispers of the waves

soft colors

tasting the clean morning air

peach streaked with salmon, cloudy gray, hopes of blue

the morning sky speaks to you

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