Morning Fog
Night lifts its
sleepy head
Fog, a blanket
drawn
Darkness lingers
just a bit
As night turns into
dawn
Shadow hues of
black and gray
Contemplations
strong
Hidden thoughts of
the past
Will they linger
long?
There's a shift as
light it stirs
Colors on the
ground
Greens stand as
sentry guards
Water central with
no sound
Staring at the hazy
view
Transfixed on what
we see
A pallet changing
all its color
As we awake and be
Fairy tales are in
this place
Misty silence;
contemplate
Reflecting on the
stream of Life
And the paths we
take
But what does lie
ahead?
Through the mist a
river bends
Is there hope or
dread?
With fearful eyes
and lack of hope
Color loses its hue
Stand firm in Truth
and the Light
Darkness leaves
only dew
Thoughts of Love,
Hope and Light
The colors they do
change
Watching the fog as
it lifts
See colors
rearrange
With faith and Love
in your heart
Possibilities can
come true
Opening up your
hearts and minds
Imagination takes
its hue
So lift the fog
that blinds the soul
The Light; it
shines and warms
Colors change
within the heart
As Love takes many
forms
Next time you see a
foggy stream
Watch the shadows
lift
Reflect on Life
with Love and Light
And open up your
gift.
written with Love
and Light by Nina Pauline Ploetz 9/24/2011
3 comments:
Lovely misty photos!
Hi Nina, I've just checked my blog after whats been at least a year, probably more and saw that you'd dropped by so I just thought I'd say hi and compliment your lovely poem! I do still write, not as much as before though, I'm considering doing some more blogging...but I'm almost in year 12 now so I'm not sure. Hope you're well :)
Fog always attracts me and causes me to wonder.
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