Out in the hills
trekking up the slopes
saw the sun shining still
coming through in rays
through the dense trees
while the yellow flames
piercing through the green vegetation
was a sight fantastic to watch
being a fantasy t experience.
poets have sung about sunrise
slowly ascending from the blue ocean
and also many have got in verse
the sun set in poetic diction
where the red ball sinks into the ocean again
but I for one had a different course
that of not the early sun and twilight
but of the mid morning sun
neither too hot in its peak
not too light
as in its early hours
but middle and moderate
medium tone and endurable
shining brightly through the rising hills
playing hide and seek by coming out
and going in quick mode of display
a real thrilling experience indeed!
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