When dawn comes...
Posted on Oct 13th, 2009
by
Terrill
sunrise in southern gulf islands
When dawn comes,
I'll be reaching over her shoulder
plucking the 1st light...
Good morning!
Terrill

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Yes you will, Terrill. You do, and bring it to the lives of others.
Thanks Meenakshi for stopping by. I am so thrilled to find a wee bit of time to connect with my on-line communities… and Gaia is always one of my first stops:)
What a beautiful picture. What a beautiful thought/poem, Terrill. Thank you for sharing this with us. :)
Thanks Jodi… glad you enjoyed both:)
I love it. I Love It. I LOVE IT!
It;s interesting isn't it.. that dawn never stops… if we truly had a car that would fly at a faster pace… ;-) then we would be able to prove this…
If we keep following the sun.. we would have no night ;-)
Well i would have this playing in my car whenever i would be flying…
Guitar - Sitar
Thanks Laurie and Janak for coming by and sharing dawn with me.
And that guitar-sitar song is perfect for flying - or just waking up:)
A quote:
“How many of us see the day appear? The aging of the sun, which each morning shortens its course, takes place in private.” - Colette in Break of Day (1928)
I ritually intrude on her privacy. The crest of each day stills my sorrow for when night falls.