Like a pomegranate split open by a knife, the sun opened up into the vast sky.
Tumbling its tiny grains of ruby, it stained the majestic blue.
A cloud hiding behind the stained sky drizzled.
Soaking every tree to bring upon the most beautiful green.
I held in my palm a prism and, observed what the day had to offer.
A kaleidoscope in my hand with all the colors I could imagine and, more.
A gentle breeze blew which rushed a strand of mine and added it to the color.
