Saturday, February 14, 2015

Is there such a thing as day?



A morning photo from this week. and a playful sky poem from the past, to go with it:

Will there really be a morning?
Is there such a thing as day?
Could I see it from the mountains
If I were as tall as they?
Has it feet like water lilies?
Has it feathers like a bird?
Is it brought from famous countries
Of which I ’ve never heard?
Oh some scholar, oh some sailor,
Oh some wise man from the skies,
Please to tell a little pilgrim
Where the place called morning lies.

- Morning, Emily Dickinson

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3 comments:

Jim said...

Beautiful

ladyfi said...

What a lovely pink sky!

Felicia said...

so very beautiful but my it looks soooooooooooo cold.