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January Morning
Monday, 9 January 2012 by Katherine
Pale pastels melding
Horizon’s translucent curtain
Like illuminated linen
Shrouds morning’s dawn.
The air, hushed and heavy
and still,
Breathes in bare branches
A mysterious magic lingers
In this muted morning.





Wow, Katherine. I did not know there was a poet masquerading as a marathoner! Keep up the composing!