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Sunrise 12/5/16



I open the curtains
to a pale pink sky pull
on my coat slip
into shoes carefully
descend the few steps
out my door I capture
the rising sun casting shadows
on the clouds and shiver
as ice covers cars and rooftops
inside I am grateful
for the warmth say
a small prayer turn
back to myself even
our cameras begin with I.

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