Sea Shell, Sea Shell
The poetry of hands, 17

The breeze at dawn

Cascobay

Early morning view from the cabin / Phippsburg, Maine (you are so far to the east here that it starts getting light around 4 AM) / July 2007

The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you.
Don't go back to sleep.

~ Rumi

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