Saturday, January 26, 2013
drizzle
'...drizzle' pretty much gets accorded third-class status in meteorological circles, rain but not really, unrain but not really, yet this AM when I walked up to the street to fetch my Bee I was greeted by a sublime atmosphere that sent a cold fresh spritz across my cheek, misting the town lights before me, and I felt nothing but christened by this new day, & lifted out of my sleepyheadedness into an indefinable euphoria- call it 'drizzle' if you'd like but I call it an unexpected visit from Grace...
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