Everlasting Sunrise

I’ve lost myself within an everlasting sunrise
Consumed by its technicolour cacophony
And disassembled by its endless glow.
The vociferous whisper of a new day
That implicitly suggests the death of the last
But oh, what a beautiful obituary it is!

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