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
Joseph Pede
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