The darkness of a new day, the blast of a cold wind, the wetness of a raindrop, the falling of that first snowflake.
The skyline’s ever changing array of color begins with a blackness that’s truly Blue, evolving into a Blueness that is you, changing to a Yellow Orange that is really Gold, and on rare occasions a Blood Red eclipse that is really old.
Celebrating a New Year (planet), enlightened minds, evolutionary thoughts, making All nations (city’s, towns) great; building a box and closing the lid, screaming whose afraid of the big bad???
We the people. Once a long time ago, now we is I, the people are individuals, and the end may once again look like the begining.