Who knows why, maybe the hormones flooded my brain at the same time the world turned on its axis, the light in the sky and the mist rising from the land, the stillness of the air, maybe it was just the oxygen fizzing in my bloodstream as I walked up the hill but I felt, how I felt those words of Ted Hughes ~
That morning dazzle stamped every cell in my body
With its melting edge, its lime-bitter brightness.
The Morning before Christmas, Ted Hughes, River
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