Powder aqua, sprinkled with tufts of purple gray,
Creame and gold highlights,
Strips of multi-shaded blue.
Light drips over the horizon,
The sky illumed,
Looks like a seashell.
The Master painter has done it again!
Such a magnificant portrait,
displaying His splendor.
I have the privilege,
of viewing His morning glory.
Quiet lips utter praises in reverence,
For His sky-painting seemed as though a seashell.
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