The light gathers slowly over the river
profound darkness only grudgingly gives way to deep gray
and then slowly to coastal gray
as the fog slowly lifts
in the dark the sound of waves crashing against the pier
and the cries of the gulls echo
invisibly
sometimes the morning burst into being
bright rays
brilliant
illuminating
but not this morning
today
it takes patience
to welcome the dawn
so too
sometimes
wisdom comes slowly
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