Morning Mist Poem by ENOCH JOHN
Morning Mist
Rating: ★4.3
The morning mist and her perfumed smell
Of roses' petals freshly crushed
from a garden that has blossomed.
O mist of the morn
Dewdrops dance on a green leaf
Before Sun's timorous ray
Emerges, and dewdrops evaporate.
Walk hand in hand in the evening
Before the moonlight bathes the forest and valley.
Love can be such a delight!
Yes, love can be such a delight!
Saturday, January 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: love and art
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8/8/2025 4:09:49 AM # 1.0.0
A refined poetic imagination, Enoch. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.