The sun told me it was going to rain today. He spoke through his halo. The high cirrus clouds drifted above my head and danced with the sun's light. They danced until the light split. They danced until the light glinted and sung. They danced in the curious world of refraction & reflection. The sun beamed and burst until an ethereal crown glowed through a cool autumn sky. Its halo, bright, white and calm, was a gentle reminder that mother nature is a wondrous thing to behold.
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