Classic poem of the day
Waken, birds, for the day is waking,
And the sky is a sea of light;
Waken, blossom, thy dreams forsaking,
Now 'tis no longer night.
Waken, heart, and sing to His praise
Who decrees that thou shouldst guess,
From the sacred blessing love brings always,
Of heaven's deep blessedness!
Member poem of the day
We’ve just received our largest shipment ever of blue skies.
Come check them out before you leave the system!
But if, instead of atmosphere, you crave a nice sunrise,
we’ve got so many styles. In fact, I'll list ’em:
The types from airborne particles or molecules of air,
volcanic ash trapped in the troposphere
and cloud and Rayleigh scattering. We guarantee you’ll stare.
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