Mist
A moment in time the crocus bloomed
was this display there yesterday
When did those tender leaves upon
a fog draped mountaintop appear
above the mist and energy of life
a swirl of vultures await
the perfect inertia of decay.
Copyright © Richard Haynes | Year Posted 2015
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