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morning sky
each day unique
fleeting moments to critique
attempts to photo capture mostly fail
elusive beauty, changing sky, captured only by the eye
in memory is where they stay until retrieved on a cloudy day

 

(a Leonard Cohen inspired rhyme, constructed while listening to “Live in London” on my morning drive… to be recited in a Leonard Cohen type voice.)

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