Mist hangs on the edge spring dons a winter coat sea laps for sun The WordPress photo challenge prompt today is Awakening There is something wonderful about an early morning walk on a misty, deserted beach before the awakening of the crowds later in the day or season.
A dark mist swirls about her feet her fervent calls return to her that which she has lost she must find a dark mist swirls about her feet forward she trods to the unknown without that which she loves she is lost A dark mist swirls about her feet something white breaks through now in hope […]
Thick, grey pre-dawn mist creeps along a barren topography soil depleted of summer’s abundance brown, yellow,red reminders of sweet fruits *** a form emerges through the mist strength in his stride strong, capable hands tenor tones that float in my mind the curl of those lips forms a… *** Was that you in the mist? […]
When the lights go low what do you Fear? Do things creep and crawl? Is emptiness nothing at all? ** What consumes your mental abyss is it a dungeon of doubt groping hands in the mist? *** Perhaps the knowledge that you seek in the marshes just a peek ** A forbidden fury is there […]
Listen to the wind in the trees smell the fresh earth sense life with each touch it’s alive creatures peer into a clearing trout race against time air envelopes with her mist sun penetrates with his warmth night lurks with a dark presence mountains stand in welcome offer peace a haven to the weary wanderer […]