FIRST LIGHT
The sun
is a glint
on metallic wing.
I see altostratus clouds
white as a colorless blanket,
as we begin
our venture
into Puerto Rico.
Penumbra
softened by elegance.
Light,
slowly rises
on hues
of blue
and I watch
the horizon
change
from feathery clouds
to a peacock
vista.
FIRST LIGHTThe sun is a glint on metallic wing.I see altostratus clouds white as a colorless blanket,as we begin our ventureinto Puerto Rico.Penumbra softened by elegance. Light, slowly rises on hues of blue and I watch the horizonchange from feathery cloudsto a peacock vista.
By
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Outside My Window 
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