Spectrum of Our Sky

Heavenly blues and whites

Turn to black and nothing

With true beauty the median

How two spectrums come together as one

Natures ironic beauty

The amazing pinks, reds , yellows,

And the purples in the sky

Our large glowing angel

Plummets from above

Every color, in a sequence of beauty unparalleled

Only happening once per day

Our last beauty before the beast

Its true surreal beauty only lasting moments

Then puts us to sleep

For when this passes

Dusk does go with it

And darkness fills our skies

Natures ironic beauty

Happens to be our setting sky .

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