Wednesday, September 1, 2010

What Power Has Love

Clarity this morn, no clouds, gentle cove mist. Chilly air clean. Ridge glows orange where the sun will crest. Sloping wonder. Stillness... Cars moving, that rooster, Neighbor's dog, Max just came up deck stairs & is barking for hug. Cute little pomeranian. I of course oblige...
I can see the sun through the trees before it crests. Looks like sparkling stars.

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