When the Dogs Bite: Morning Mist

Thursday, 28 May 2009

Morning Mist

Morning mist
slips gentle as a lover
through Lebanese cedars.
I stroll past swings and roundabouts,
sullen in the growing light,
and remember the sky
rotating.

9 comments:

Becca's Dirt said...: Nice quote.; 28 May 2009 at 21:58
Rachel Green said...: Quotation? Did I steal a bit of this from somewhere without realising?; 28 May 2009 at 22:03
Unknown said...: Oh, that's lovely, Rachel, painting and verse.; 29 May 2009 at 12:16
Rachel Green said...: Thanks, Stephanie :); 29 May 2009 at 12:27
BT said...: I don't think you did Rachel! Lovely verse and super painting.; 30 May 2009 at 03:56
Rachel Green said...: Thank you Gina. I was pleased with this one.; 30 May 2009 at 08:20
aims said...: The sky rotating - I remember that all too well. :0); 30 May 2009 at 18:50
Rachel Green said...: and the slightly sick feeling!; 30 May 2009 at 20:01
aims said...: Exactly!; 31 May 2009 at 18:07