Monday, January 18, 2016

MLK Morning 2016

Gorgeous sunny morning
The merest breath of snow.
The fog seems to have frozen,
Has simply left the air,
And rests on grass and thatch
While the sun, arrested
In its path, stopped by this
Vision itself had wrought,
Cannot move on without
A moment’s meditation.

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