
     standing at the ocean's edge
     the sun rises at your feet
     painting indigo canvas skies
     with the fiery orange of dawn

     pearl-white stars
     are still shining up above
     in a last vestige of midnight,
     the far corner of the sky

     waves caress your bare feet
     sliding the velvet softness
     of fine watery sand
     to fit like a glove around your heels

     high above you night is fading
     deepest black
     becomes inky blue
     turns to the purple of royalty...


You raise your eyes to greet the morning.


         - alexa [vor lit]


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