Friday, November 18, 2011

Mist


Mist, I am mist,
the confusion and chaos of the jungle,
the dripping water on
the tropical leaves.
I am a secret that is not really hidden
just hard to see.
I am not just air,
I am not as capricious
as air.
I am less of a mess
than water.
I get under your skin,
I vanish really fast.

I don't like touching
the ground,
I will never be earth,
cuz' I like to travel lightly,
I will fade,
I will invade your senses.
My essence comes from a
warm place,
a well needed embrace,
I am mist.

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