"Only that day dawns to which we are awake. There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star."
~ Henry David Thoreau
The other day, I just happened to be upstairs in time to see the Dawn peek through my attic window.
But I could only see a glimpse.
There was an old bed frame in the way, boxes of papers, books and who knows what, a bag of old, abandoned shoes, and a table upside down, awaiting a garage sale.
Hastily I cleared a path, stumbling over boxes. By the time I foraged my way to see, it was too bright to take a picture.
Today the Dawn arrived again. Today the way was clear.