Virginia Frost

         The morning hours has always been a special time for me.  A time of beautiful colors, of sparkling dew drops, and of quiet moments.   Its my time to reflect and prepare for the day.  Especially in the country, the morning is so pristine, and fresh, when a day's work is just beginning there is a serenity to be appreciated.  On my last day in Virginia, I spent 30 mins just embracing the crisp atmosphere and good company.   
Each morning is the earth 
giving us a new chance, 
to start over, to begin again.  
The sun washes and burns away
 the dust of yesterday,
 every morning, for us to see.

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