Monday, January 5, 2009

A Poem for Northwest Mornings

Life, believe, is not a dream
So dark as sages say;
Oft a little morning rain
Foretells a pleasant day.


If Charlotte Bronte were still around, I'd ask her what a lot of morning rain foretells.

I hope days are pleasant all around.

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