Wikiquote:Quote of the day/August 5, 2017

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Sunrise over Central Park.jpg  
We rub the darkness from our eyes,
And face our thousand devious secret mornings
And do not see how the pale mist, slowly ascending,
Shaped by the sun, shines like a white-robed dreamer
Compassionate over our towers bending.
~ Conrad Aiken ~