Each morning I stand at the open door
and breathe the bright, cold air
and look eastwards towards the satin blue sky
and pause.
I never, ever forget
how fortunate I am
to see the sun rise.
and breathe the bright, cold air
and look eastwards towards the satin blue sky
and pause.
I never, ever forget
how fortunate I am
to see the sun rise.
How happy I am to have found you again.
ReplyDeleteHow desolate I have been, as I scrolled past the Magpie Files in my Google Reader list and saw the words 'No New Items'.
Hooray!
You're back.
I have enjoyed it so far.
Wonderful, wonderful sky photographs.....thank you for reminding me why we're all here!
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