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.)
Cloudy, thirty-four, wind gusts twenty to thirty, rain - and snow! Say what?!
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