Sunday, June 13, 2021

The Silent Fog

 



An opaque white mist
veiled the morning.
Stillness whispered
its ephemeral presence.

Foreground clasped in the
tender fingers of fog.
Distance shyly absent
in a great hollow of vacancy,
white and impenetrable.

Like a condensed
compactly-mysterious
Earth-bound Milky Way. 

 

 

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