When Clouds Drift Down to Earth

When clouds drift down to earth

and hide the world in white—

sky and mountains gone—

the road fades into mist.

I wrestle with the air

to reveal its secrets there,

and often I have missed

the gentle light of dawn,

unveiling in my sight,

the place of nearest worth.

 

 

 

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