The Boy Who Stole Sunrises

Memories

Spring Dawn by Dana Sanford

I went out this morning and watched the first sunrise of Spring.

For a timeless moment, I was back to a time of boyhood when a stolen sunrise was all there was. And I was the sunrise and a part of the infinite dawn.

Sneaking out of the house with no rationale or sense of justice, I stole sunrises and did my…

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