Jan 11, 2009 07:29
Seeing black turn to navy then pearlescent bleeding to oranges and yellows that herald the day
Watching the mist drift in from the fields and gather in specific locations
The silence that seems to wrap the place, like being swathed in aural cotton
Knowing that another day is here
things i like,
dawn
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What are you doing awake at dawn?
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