POETRY
Morning Breath
A poem arising on a foggy day
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1 min readJul 23, 2020
the morning breathes today —
trees and hills fade away;
the earth utters a sigh,
and grass-high fog becomes the sky.
without a flitter birds hush,
surrounded by the misty touch —
valiant lampposts vainly gleam
to bring the world back from the dream.
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