tagIllustrated PoetryEarly Morning Mountain Mist

Early Morning Mountain Mist


Together we sit,
Side by side.
Waiting in the predawn,
For the return
Of the sun.
Softly we talk of
future plans and our love.
The sky slowly brightens,
Colors come into view.
Birds sing their early
Morning hymns.
Blushing hues of pale pink
And blue softly,
Fill the foggy sky.
The outline of the White Mountains ,
Become more pronounced.
The Sun has returned.
Breathless with wonder,
We smile and kiss.
The sight worth the sleepless

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