18 Nov 2005

Misty morning

Frost covering everything
Bushes bent over
Sparkling and stiff, frozen in place
Sun rise slowly
Orange and pink drenching the white crystal world
Mist rising
Gathering on the still water of the river
Grateful i had to get up
To see this
Even though the rowing was painful
Hands and toes numb, chilled like skiing
Now coffee and warm room
So divine
Its a good day.

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