I cannot begin to count the times I've stood in awe, witnessed this same sight, this same rising of the sun. I never cease to wonder at the majesty, the quiet hush, the silent magic unfolding, another day 'a'borning'. Try as I might, and as trite as it is, no other phrase comes to mind. "crack o' dawn'...time worn to be sure, but apropos...
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May Lattanzio gave props (1 Nov 2009):
Excellent catch. You just have to stand there - different every time since the first second of the first dawn.
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Yvonne Roberts added a link (6 Nov 2009):
