Morning People

People who sleep late  miss glorious sights. This morning’s sun rose in a pool of gold, lighting a fleet of clouds with yellow fire on their eastern edge. Spectacular and lovely and full of grace, if you were there to see it. Later, as common in winter, the clouds consolidated into a uniform blanket of grey. Rain may be coming. But O! What was there.

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