Starmisting

morning mist

———————-

Twinkling stars fell one by one

into the still pond…

Weighted down by the shroud, white mist,

They sank into the swirly

depths…

Darting about like

silver fish…

Playing tag in the glowing silence…

arching upward and twirling down…

Playing as stars are prone to do…

Especially…

When they have been bathing

underneath..

a haunted…

yet fog filled..

sky…

—————–

David L. Whitman 01/09/2013 caught in the fog

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10 thoughts on “Starmisting

  1. Poem and the picture are mistical and foggy interwovwn with eachother. “Weighted down by the shroud, white mist” this line really imppresed me got chills and I like it.
    I like your poetry cause its always unpredictable I never know what i will read in the morning 🙂

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