Wednesday, February 25, 2009

As we walked past zombie eyed, a tree burst into song, a million bird calls setting free the dawn. Humbling.

4 comments:

CRUSTY MOM-E said...

did it open up the tired eyes from the sound of song?

quin browne said...

how do you do it? put us there with so few words?


how?

Arunima said...

and then you must have seen the glow of dawn, which is called Arunima. :-)

austere said...

Now I shall remember your words every morning.
:)