If any rays missed their bodies, the sand reflected it to them.
Half way up the steep was a yawning cave, black as night beyond the point where the rainbow rays of the colored suns reached into it.
Below, the house was bathed in the first rays of morning sun.
They seemed to walk for hours, until the first rays of morning lightened the forest.
The hidden sun was setting, and the white snow clouds glowed eerily, lit by the last rays of light.