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There is something about waking up before the sun fills the sky with light. I love this time of day. There is peace in the day just before dawn, that resonates deeply for me. Expectations are at their height because in the darkness vision comes more from within.
The evening singers are finishing their song. The early morning singers are in the background warming up to their daily chorus. The sounds come together in harmony as night rolls over to day.
As I write, the light is starting to fill the sky. The crickets tire and the wrens take over. We are off to the farmer’s market, where we will collect corn and tomatoes for substance, just as we gathered the peace of the morning to sustain our spirits.
Night Rolls Over
Dawn crosses the horizon
fresh in colors of it’s own
oranges and yellows meet at the horizon
and press through midnight blue.
The day begins
night chirrups fade in the background
morning singers take the baton
the medley torch is passed.
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