At 5 A.M. I looked out the window as I do when I first wake up. Now that it's September, the morning light was not nature-borne, but from the porch light. I leave the outside lights on all night, to either deter burglars, or else light their way in. In that case, I would hope that they would be further deterred by spotting the flickering blue light of the house security devices.
This morning, the eerie sheen on the lamplit lawn registered, to my not yet fully awake mind, as a covering of snow. Oh, not yet, not yet.
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