Genesis

In junoesque rays of thy Sun, 

Behold a tremendous spot of yours,

Nascence the day with thy ecstasy,

Bestow thy gleam in my perplexity.

Until your iridescence cover by clouds,

Hulling thy resplendence of yours,

Oh! Cloudburst are coming!

Stumbling on silken isthmus.

Après thy rain, there’s vivid colors appears,

Arc-like chromatic phenomena, relish me!

Aesthetic spectrum of arrays of yours,

Seems to be a new genesis.