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the noon


By evansPublished 11 months ago 1 min read
the noon
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Noon, the zenith of the day's grand arc,

When the sun stands tall, casting shadows stark.

Golden rays dance upon the earth's embrace,

Nature basks in warmth, in this special place.

A hush settles upon the bustling crowd,

Under the blazing sun, they find a shroud.

The world takes a pause, a moment's grace,

As nature revels in its fiery embrace.

Noonday heat, intense and bold,

Yet life persists, a story unfolds.

Creatures seek shade, trees stand tall,

In this midday symphony, they all enthrall.

The sky above, a brilliant blue,

Unfolds its vastness, pure and true.

Noon, a time when dreams may soar,

Where the mind finds peace, its core.

In this radiant hour, hearts may mend,

As souls find solace, wounds transcend.

Noon, a gateway to dreams untold,

A realm where aspirations unfold.

Embrace the essence of this noon's light,

In its glow, find visions bright.

Let the warmth seep into your soul,

As noon rejuvenates, makes us whole.

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