Through the Mists

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Dawn breaks and the mists are heavy.
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Magic.
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The barn seems distant.
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The warmth burns it away, eventually.
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Soon it will be frost not dew.
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Lifting right off the pond’s surface.
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Saturday I had some visitors, we ate from the Orkney crockery and, yes,  I actually made the lunch. All kinds of unexpected things…

One Comment

  1. Widdershins says:

    I love the sense of the unknown when water is shrouded in mist. One could end up anywhere, even Avalon. 🙂

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