Rising of the swollen sun on the distant horizon,
Orange infused with tones of pink waiting to share flashes of yellows and blues,
Blues that share a heart’s song,
About to burst with wisdom
Winds blow with the flow of time,
Along with secrets spilling over for all to see,
Trees grow with the strength of ancestry,
Flowers sway; the buzzing of bees adding variation to an already colorful world
Faces: black as slavery, white as disgrace, yellow as overbearing power,
Caramel chocolate, distressed silence, amused inscriptions, unwavering persistence,
The awakening of a new born infant
Sends a mothers dancing,
Departing of loved ones at an airport,
As the longing need is plastered between the spaces of actions,
The dawning of humanity,
Arising to work in a concrete or dirt road jungle,
To play, as if efforts were not needed,
The swollen sun rises and so her spirit soars!
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