Providence College - Veritas Yearbook (Providence, RI)

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Morning for Candace Burnham lt was so quiet - the porch was the coolest art of the house and the smell of morning flung light. I sligped on my jeans and sweater, bare oot, softl - fthe floor crealledlj - I walked outside and washed my face at the rain barrel. The grass was so cold my feet hurt and ew soaked the hem of my jeans. I sat on a rock near the water's edge and watched Bristol waking up - I knew how God feels. Bright, yellow lights, mothers making pots of coffee and children fightin for the bathroom splashing, water andg towels fmally, coming to breakfast on doughnuts and milk. Even the seagulls were going to town - crash-landing on the State Street dock, the waited or the six o'clock ferry with bundles for the natives of Prudence. Soon the sun appears. The sky fills with pinks and blues like the walls of a nursery. I am sitting on a hutge baby, I think, and listen to a far-o f buoy clang softly through the mist. The wind shifts. I Perhaps I will sit until the dew is gone. I will watch the day from here - the burning midday, the soft cooling of afternoon and the fireflies of summer evening. Someone might even see me - a little brown speck against the green. Ana Margarita Cabrera

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A. M. Cabrera

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