On the way back home from an early morning trip to the airport, I took the photograph at the Harbor on Harbor Drive by the Coast Guard Station.
MAGRUGADA

Poets do it all the time...
Try to say with words what...

the way something looks in early morning...
but the feel of it, the smell of it, the very air...
the wafting smell of whatever it is makes it...
morning...
isn’t there...
when read back...