Saturday, January 11, 2014

The Mist



The Mist

There is a mist all about me
It cools and invigorates
My surroundings hazy and obscure
Apparition filled silence

In the distance there is a fog
The horizon lost
Uncertainty slowly approaches
Mystery thickens the air

Rainbows peep from beneath the clouds
Stars flicker an SOS
Mother Nature held unconscious
The moon casts an ever-present glow

Thank you,
Joseph Pede

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