The swirling earth under overcast night turns toward the sun.
Hues of pink orange ripple up the heavenly vault, revealing blue breaks in the sullen sky.
A flush of extraordinary color bathes all that is touched by the dawn.
Breathtakingly new and full of possibility, the everyday marvel lifts the eye and heart of any age.
The flush fades, a cloudy palette closes in. Oh, but it was glorious.
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