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On the river as the fog starts to fade
In that magic place between icey air and water
We breathe in the newness of the day
Then exhale a cloud of letting things go
At this moment we don’t judge or question
But we do transform for the briefest of moments
Into that heron, that tree branch and that river stone
Each morning, please dip your finger into the icy waters
And let it be a reminder of the beauty of the new day
This is my journey
— Nate Long “Owl”
Photos from Colorado River