Saturday, January 14, 2012

Sunrise

Driving east in the semidarkness, I crest a hill to find the sky floating over the Sierras in wide ribbons of rose, gold, teal. Morning is heading west to meet me.

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  1. Amy, now when I see the sunrise cast its glow on the western mountains outside my windows, I'll think of your words. "Morning is heading west to meet me."

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  2. So visual -- something about the phrase "crest a hill" and the word "floating" and "ribbons" -- I like it.

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  3. Amy, this is truly wonderful -- I'm speechless. It's a pleasure to read your words.

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  4. This is breathtaking.

    I love the concept of morning heading west to meet you... how lovely!

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  5. ooh, that's a lovely image. Great writing. :-)

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  6. Stunning! Your words all over this blog are full and comfortable. thanks for coming by my place and leaving a comment.

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