أَعُوذُ بِٱللَّهِ مِنَ ٱلشَّيۡطَٰنِ ٱلرَّجِيمِ، بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ
(a corollary to your piece, 10.2.2018)
looking more closely, in between the shades of the spectrum, we find the yellowing Sunrise and her reddened Sunset, arising both from the same place, their soul expressed as the sun's light itself. couldn't separate the rays of either, or say which carries more beauty, as they've long been shaped by their Creator, into one construct flowing seamlessly. both engulfed in stardust, one golden one crimson, arteries of artistry, our surfaces reflecting the light their atoms spent all this time in fusing. there's no reversal to this reaction, no stagnation, simply forward it goes, the chasing of light after light, until He releases them from gravity, free to supernova and unify their equation endlessly.
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