And come the dawn,
how slow and easy the Sun-beams
Long legs of a great crab,
move through the sea of mist.
~ Takarai Kikaku (1661-1707), Haiku in Mad in Translation by Robin D. Gill
thank you, David Kanigan
Photo: 6:06 am. 60° F. Low tide. Weed Ave Stamford, CT.
I rise to taste the dawn, and find that love alone will shine today.
Quote: Ken Wilber
Image: Jerry Lake
Wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving.
Quote: KAHLIL GIBRAN
Image: @Suzy Mead
We learn to reawaken and keep ourselves awake,
not by mechanical aids, but by an infinite expectation of the dawn.
Henry David Thoreau
(Photo by Sabri Ismail)