The crimson ruby sun,
a phoenix falling behind
the veil of night,
feathers wispy across the
carnation and cornflower sky.
Its lovely sibling
wanes weakly upon the opposite side,
smiling serenely and rising,
looking into the phoenix's eyes
as it falls to the
Earth and is swallowed
by darkness.
The pearl moon,
the silver dragon,
is now
the ruler of the sky.
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