Expecting to find the news of the day in the newspaper box, courtesy of the Argus Leader, I found instead this view of the sky above our address, the sunlight frosting the wisps of clouds that would soon disappear with the sunrise. I'll call for the paper, but I'm duly reminded that what I find in those pages isn't anything compared to the turning of the earth, the daily miracle in the dawn.
Sunday, September 02, 2007
Morning's Minion
Expecting to find the news of the day in the newspaper box, courtesy of the Argus Leader, I found instead this view of the sky above our address, the sunlight frosting the wisps of clouds that would soon disappear with the sunrise. I'll call for the paper, but I'm duly reminded that what I find in those pages isn't anything compared to the turning of the earth, the daily miracle in the dawn.
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