Blue, green, cream, red, gold -
Beauty lingers while light fades
through Tiffany glass.
Sitting in the glow of the Tiffany window in Morgan Chapel, listening to the singing bowls. (The central cross is cream colored, striking in the twilight.)
Sun climbs above trees, as moon sinks beneath roof-lines, in between - it's me! And a new day dawning.
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