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Morning Mist

Poetry By: LeAnne
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my older sister challenged me to write about walking in a forest surrounded by mist after a rain shower.


Submitted:Jul 15, 2008    Reads: 326    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Morning Mist

I wake to the sound of silenced rain

and a world of fresh mist.

Here I walk after the rain shower.

***

I feel lifted to the sky,

I see rays of sunlight,

peering like heaven through the clouds.

***

This peaceful forest is enlightened,

with ilussional drips of twilight stars

and beautiful glimmers of life.

***

Here I walk after the rain shower,

in a morning of pure mist

in the woods, sprayed with life and peace.





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