As I open the front door

I’m greeted by

A swathe of colour

In the sky.

The morning artisan

At work again.

The further from my home

The more colour I can see.

The contrast in light and colour 

Gives texture to the cloud

As aerial canvas.

But no words nor photos 

Capture how it feels.

I say thanks

And this gift

Opens me to accept the day.

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