Daily Archives: May 6, 2018

Mist

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Sunday 6th May

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Crawling up from the sea

Slow, grey fingers of mist

Now shrouding the beach

All day long, did persist

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Sneaking through the trees

The nebulous, wispy veil

Excluding the sun’s warmth

Picnic plans must curtail

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Thinking of you

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx

The harbour is down there somewhere

Mist billowing through the trees

Devoid of colour