Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Life Through My Lens - Morning has broken...

Through the blackest night, morning gently tiptoes, feeling its way to dawn.  ~ Robert Brault

Slow buds the pink dawn like a rose
From out night's gray and cloudy sheath;
Softly and still it grows and grows,
Petal by petal, leaf by leaf.
~Author Unknown

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