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The insights and pondering of a farmer.
Wednesday, 14 September 2011
Sunrise
The sky a stream of colors,
red, violet and blue,
They stream from hazy darkness,
And make the sky anew,
What once was dark, what once was drab,
Is now a crazy hue,
The array of color baffles me,
And makes each morning new.
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