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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Praise of Dawn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You can keep afternoon and its dwindling mysteries,<br>twilight with its seedy hauteur. You can have night<br>with its phony neon and rented motel rooms.<br>I prefer morning when the air is so quiet the rub<br>of a cricket's leg sounds like wildness beckoning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My feet pad along the carpet like bears' paws<br>along a stretch of furred moss. The cherry tree<br>catches the first glint of gold in its deep green.<br>The kitchen is mine, empty and humming.<br>I am queen of the breakfast room, empress<br>of a new regime. Ideas sprout from my head</div><div style="margin:10px 0">like bursts of startled blue jays. All possibilities<br>lie before me in the rustle of leaves at the window.<br>Something extraordinary is about to happen—<br>I could write an essay on forgiveness,<br>or construct an altar to Artemis with five red<br>maple leaves, a fish bone and a snake's rattle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have imagined dawn lifting her skirt, the limousine<br>of night pausing to release debutantes in important<br>gowns. I have watched schools of light<br>emerge from a window's shoreline and know that<br>beginning is always beginning, every midnight open<br>to a river of mornings, the day a fresh tributary.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Anything is possible: understanding quantum physics,<br>making plans for an innocent city. Pain could disappear<br>by sundown. Night could wear a sunlit dress.<br>We could start a journey to the new Jerusalem,<br>waving good-bye at the station where the trains pass<br>and dawn, blank as a newborn, floods each window.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Geraldine+Connolly">Geraldine Connolly</a><div class=q>
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I prefer morning when the air is so quiet the rub
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