January Morning: Suite 01
William Carlos Williams
I have discovered that most of the beauties of travel are due to the strange hours we keep to see them: the domes of the Church of the Paulist Fathers in Weehawken against a smoky dawn—the heart stirred — are beautiful as Saint Peters approached after years of anticipation.
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