I am unaware when I wrote this, but upon finding it, I found new meaning. Enjoy!
Quiet eyes see what quietly creepsin the midday.
Thebreaking of a yellow sun has turned grey,
Anda God is breaking forward as the night passes by.
Awhispering coolness chills my bones
Andthe yellow sun fades in and out of color.
Likea ticking noise, it switches
Backand forth
Yellowand grey
Yellowand
Grey.
Powerfuland mighty,
The God bursts through thequivering sun,
Quietand slowly speaking through its ready ears.
Asthe ever-changing sun goes down,
Anew horizon is beginning to flicker in the distance.
Howfar the distance, is not been told,
Butthe sun has gone.
Anda new has come.
-Sincerely, Me
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