songs/poetry I know that at last… written by Jana April 11, 2012 From “The Sun” by Marge Piercy: The sun is rising, feel it: the air smells fresh. I cannot look in the sun’s face, its brightness blinds me, but from my own shadow becoming distinct I know that at last it is beginning to grow light. Share this:ShareEmailPinterestFacebookTwitterRedditPrint 0 comment 0 Facebook Twitter Google + Pinterest Jana previous post Twelve hours in Paris next post Twitter Weekly Digest for @janaremy, 2012-04-13 More Posts Like This One as far as was needed… hope there’s someone… and you’ve only…begun to shine Flash Poetry: An Ode to the return of... tap a good hair day like a prayer… the doorway it’s (kiss me now) spring! non, je ne regrette rien Leave a Comment Cancel Reply Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.