My cup is filled

with beauty

drops of yellow

entertain my eyes

as darkness subsides.

Long moments of silence

captured my heart

as sunrise and sunsets

shifted above my head

while drifting clouds

played their part.

My cup is filled

with refreshed desire

prompting me to write

with fire.

burn baby burn

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