REVERENCE AS DAWN ARRIVES... 6-22-2017 IN MY VALLEY...

This is Thursday; not a Sunday, but our pre-dawn world is like an empty church still waiting for the people to arrive.

Stained-glass color echoes into every corner of the sky. 

Birdsong is subdued in an atmosphere so still, my big dog tiptoes reverently in deference. 

I wouldn't be surprised to see him genuflect.

                         ~~Rose Moore