I watch–

the rosy red

blooming, adorning the sky

fashioning the day’s beginning,



A Crapsey Cinquain for Colleen’s Tanka Tuesday challenge.    (Synonyms for grace and style). I wrote about the moon yesterday, so it’s only fair that I write a poem about the sun today.







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