Monday September 6, 2010
That Lucky Old Sun
Give me odorous at sunrise a garden of beautiful flowers where I can walk undisturbed – Walt Whitman
luminous sol edges up Mt. Slesse to prod with golden fingers, a gray ribbon of fog clinging to the valley floor below. So it was, an early morning scene last week, in one of the final sunrises of the summer.
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