Thursday, March 31, 2011

Misty Apparition







Enshrouded,
we find ourselves
back up and in the clouds.
Here--
thoughts can drift

to days past
to dreams ahead...
suspending time;
encapsulated
elongated
and syncopated,
punctuating each minute
with the mist.

Apparition hangs
over the shoulder like an
icy vaporous shawl

and waits like a prayer
around every corner
.

3 comments:

  1. The bare branches against that mist - so beautiful. Your words are lovely, too, lg.

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  2. Mist is just like that - a time apart...a time to contemplate. Beautiful, lg. Both words and images.

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  3. I love the misty shots which illustrate the beauty of the mountains even during this dreary weather.

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