Friday, September 12, 2008
FROM MORNING DRIVE JOURNAL
SEPTEMBER 13, 2002
Such a run at loveliness for a Friday the 13th. Sky and sun. The pond is a highly polished mirror; nothing is prettier than the September morning reflected in it. You say "Amen."
Dew is not so heavy on the car today, not so heavy on the lawns. Oh, there are the usual jewels, but not a king's ransom.
Woman on the radio says "shelter is much more than a place to stay." She says it in a context that makes sense. Out of context, it sounds almost like a natural law, doesn't it?
SEPTEMBER 13, 2002
Such a run at loveliness for a Friday the 13th. Sky and sun. The pond is a highly polished mirror; nothing is prettier than the September morning reflected in it. You say "Amen."
Dew is not so heavy on the car today, not so heavy on the lawns. Oh, there are the usual jewels, but not a king's ransom.
Woman on the radio says "shelter is much more than a place to stay." She says it in a context that makes sense. Out of context, it sounds almost like a natural law, doesn't it?