We went on a hike to the top of a mountain…on a morning still sprinkled with dew…
anticipating all the way up..and once at the top..we were in for some wonderful views.
We knew we would see forever…in the sky…high above the pines
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A wonderful poem, Jim. How many others could find beauty in such a thing as fog? You are a true poet!
Beauty of the fog so beautifully presented through this poem. Lovely! 5 stars