enveloped in
summer fog
surroundings blur,
muting roads to
misty gray lined
ribbons with shrouded
branches, suspended
swirling, in saturated
air, impenetrable,
mystical, otherworldly,
silence made
visible
I retired from public school teaching after happily spending twenty eight years playing in Kindergarten. Now I fill my days watching cat antics, taking endless...
@tunia Thank you, yes the verse is mine as well. Sometimes a photo or a painting lingers in my mind and somehow seems to deserve some descriptive verse. So, I feel compelled to play about with words and a poem happens.
January 27th, 2024
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