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Written by Adeen Moonites As the majestic sun settles for a well deserved rest for the evening listening to humans. creatures and animals complain of the sun being too hot or not hot enough, too bright or not bright enough, playing hide and seek between the clouds then letting the clouds take over and rain pouring down or lightly misting the sun disappears below the horizon with a blaze of Medium orchid,Light salmon,Light goldenrod yellow,blazing red and blazing maroon, the sights of a setting sun always preserved in ones mind. As the moon rises and the clouds play around in the night sky's, if one didn't know about the tricks the moon and clouds like to play on the eyes one would be scarred to take a step out of doors in the night. as the moon rises to the highest point in the sky, the beams reach out to the clouds to throw a shadow or light light on them so they may appear to be a sky of spectres flowing and floating about gazing into the night sky there be many strange figures darting about then you understand that each night is a special nonce through out the night till the sun begins to rise to start the new day. |
A Preserved Nonce
