Outside my window it sits,
Not a word uttered and not step moved.
The hours and days pass by without a pause as it holds its place in the universe.
Yet every morn it tells a different tale.
Amazing me with its splendor.
The ever changing colors and shadows playing out a divine dance.
I stand now at my window gazing and smiling.
I take a deep breath and thank whoever created this moving landscape.
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