Mist

Swirled–a whirl of other worlds

colliding with our own;

a dark

grey-bound white

thick as fright

and hovers–just

beyond the reach

of normal steadiness.

Nature’s drunk the cup

and reels about

in undetermined bliss

or gloom

and masks the grass

with fog.

Photo by Anton Atanasov: https://www.pexels.com

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