Monday, March 14, 2011

The Morning

Fog in the morning
Covering the gravestones
Frosting up the pine trees
Bringing down the sky.

Wind, somewhat later
Mixing with the sunshine
Burning off the low clouds;
Blowing them away.


John said...

Very nice

W.B. Picklesworth said...

Murky buckets.

Bike Bubba said...

I'm with John on this one--there is something peaceful and nice about graveyards, though I've obviously got a little less appreciation for the one where my mom is buried.