The sun will be rising soon

Above the black horizon the sky was orange

But now has changed to rust

Sharp contrast to the light gray sky

There are but few clouds

Thin wispy things of steal gray

On the highway in the far distance

Headlights stream in compact bunches, why is that

Sunrises change from day to day

Yesterday’s was more rose than orange

Those colors mixed, does that color even have a name

But the constant is the headlights far away