Sunrise 11/27/23
Rondel
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The fog refused to lift This morning at the break of broken day. The cable bridge in darkness lay. Between the sky and water stood a rift Of dark solidities adrift And soft soliloquies of words to say The fog refused to lift This morning at the break of broken day. I felt myself begin to sift Into the river's sway Through foggy spaces of my time away From sunlight and the morning's gift The fog refused to lift.
Photo reminds me of some of Monet's London in the fog paintings.
I like “break of a broken day” .