morning poem, feb. 17, 2016

Fog rests in the air

I’m surrounded by white

But I know that beyond the mountains still stand

And in a day the clouds will flee

And I will see them, green and breathing.

 

Fog rests in the air

I’m surrounded by lies

But I know that beyond, God still stands

And one day the clouds will flee

 

 

copyright 2016

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