Puffy pink clouds dancing across a dawning sky.
Billowing pillows, fluffy, tenderly inviting, sigh.

Angels resting their heads, maybe dreaming?
Brightening with the breaking day, gleaming.

Picture perfect shades of dark and light.
Shifting from darkness, a dazzling sight.

Transformation awe inspiring, imagination grows,
stimulating words, images, origin of this prose.

Needing to find the ideal phrase for description.
Projecting imagery, creating for all an inscription.

Escaping quickly, gracefully moving away from view.
Generating morning heavens, translucent, crystal blue.

Closing my eyes, trying to grasp again the scene,
an orangish glow appears, whoa, this is so serene.