Morning has broken
Morning has broken, like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for the springing fresh from the word
Words by Eleanor Farjeon (1881-1965)
set to a traditional Gaelic tune known as “Bunessan”
7.30am May 26th 2010
Its a shame a morning with such promise as seen in this beautiful sunrise
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8.25am May 26th 2010
should just become a bit ‘blah’ once the sun has risen
Still Waters 
The differences are amazing aren't they? The first shots are gorgeous indeed and what perfect words to accompany them! Great post for the day, Cathy! Hope you have a wonderful weekend!Sylvia
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Great dawn shots.Sydney – City and Suburbs
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Those words take me back, I remember Cat Stevens singing that song, also remember it as the the music for an ad for a shampoo, can't remember the name of it.We had a beautiful clear sky a couple of mornings ago, and by the time I got outside it had turned to a grey, overcast sky. 😦
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I wonder what the day must have been like… if even the morning was so beautiful!!!Pixellicious Photos
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