The Sky was a Phoenix

Twas bright and aflame

Colors so beautiful, I stared amazed

A sunset quite unique I must say

Shades of orange, against a blue backdrop

Like things you only see in an artwork

A painted mural by expert hands

These were definitely part of God's plans

The Sky was a Phoenix reads the title

And like a phoenix, bright and hot it burned

Yet from the ashes it always returns

Like clockwork, tick tock, tick tock

At dawn the sun will rise like a Phoenix from it's ashes

By dusk, it'll burn away, and the cycle repeats

Feast your eyes on these simple wonders

Let not the troubles of the world keep you asunder

From beholding all the bright and beautiful things around you

I'm glad I saw this today

May we live to see more I pray