Tuesday, February 27, 2024

Fog like a river of peace


 

Fog like a river of peace
flows from ocean
into valley
feeding redwoods
dousing fires
and dawdles
at dusk
wrapping my home
in misty droplets

lit by porch lamp
nimble-footed
swirling

Oh if only I could dance
like the fog

…..

From my book Foggy Dog
First published in Peacock Journal. Thank you Bill Lantry, editor

Photo by me of the foggy valley where I live

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