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Her gaze never wavered.
Her eyes watched mine…as mine followed hers.
I wondered if she might smile.
For me. For my camera. For the beautiful day that was only just beginning.
I thought - if I could…and if I dared -
I’d declare her my very own Mona Lisa.
How might I capture the morning sun?
Her light. Her warmth.
Her hope - for all things bright…and new beginnings.
Thru the fog….thru the fields of fast-growing corn…
She sat low and distant over the horizon.
This is how she smiled this morning.
And so…
I captured her - right like this.
Thinking myself alone in the early morning world…
I stopped to breathe in the beauty of the fullest moon.
How is it possible that something so clear and bright is shining on us all?
And then I heard the sweetest song…
That of one small blue bird.
Just one moment.
She and me.
And I knew - all is right and as it is…just as it should.