foggy morning
the sundial waits
for the sun
Seamlessness
around the edges of the morning
the fog reminiscences
with last night
Lifting The Curtain
a teasing start to the day
with the fog and the sun’s
slow reveal of the horizon
Prayers At The Marsh
may the heron bless me with a sighting
may the mist rise and grant me clarity
may the water’s reflection give me a second chance to see
This Morning Didn’t Rise
some winter days
never seem to wake
they dream through to the next night
Just Two
all that is needed
that other one
to inhabit the world with
First Look
the eye
of the day
peers over the ridge line
Cradled In The Valleys
fog snuggles
in the mountain
sleeping like a baby
Quiet Restoration
just like the mist
morning rises
on the fallow field
The Morning Offered Everything
pink clouds for reassurance
dark clouds for ballast
low lying fog and blue skies ahead
Fleeting
as with
the morning fog
summer is dispersing
Beyond Abundance
in the flowering meadow
even the path
insists on blooming
The Day Arranges Itself
the dawn rises
as fog settles
and trees take it all in
Mud Season
the earth
so sodden and receptive
even wind leaves footprints
Winter’s Ghost
a vaporized self
stalking
the fields
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White Birch
angels in the fog
touching down
to commune with the trees