Through Dawn and Night: Toronto’s Letter to the CN Tower
At dawn, the city grows quiet. A pale sky opens, and gentle light reaches you first, CN Tower. The streets wait, nearly empty, as if listening. You remain there, unchanged, while Toronto rests and slowly wakes. In this early stillness, I start a letter that will move with the hours, carrying thanks as the day unfolds. Stay close, watchful friend, while morning clears its throat. I will mark time by your presence until the day finds its end.
Where the city finds its bearings: the watchf…