Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Walk among Mist

Saturday, October 27, 2007

Walk among Mist

Even in the cold morning air, the presence of God is in our breath. We walk arm in arm among the shadows of oaks, wind along the path toward fallen clouds, come to mist and mystique the air and horizon with gray tones and blur. We talk of art and light, taste poetry in the season's kiss. Orange,... Sign in to see full entry.

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