Source:  We Heart It

Source: We Heart It

Fog ~

The fog came
at sunrise
Shrouding the world
in its cloak of grey…
a comforting mist
settling around the
trees and along
the ground
 
Clouds you can
reach out and touch
Yet…
They slip through
your fingers like
the finest silk
 
Comforting…
Enclosing the world
in a soft blanket
until sun-kissed
the fog rises
revealing jewels
left behind
Sparkling in the
Early Morning sun
 
Jewels of Mist
riches to behold
as we begin
our day
 
Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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