fog & gold

light and dark come together
not to make grey, but to burn bright
with a golden dust that settles across
the heart of the sky, making trees
bow their heads, blushing while
pulling their scarves off, tossing them
to the ground, becoming fog and dewdrops
coating the grass and reeds
standing, waiting for the sun
to bring that gold into a soft sea blue

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backdated Post A Day Poem – for March 29th, 2017.

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