Mist Poem by Zachary Zuccaro

Mist



A smoky mist congeals
to form a soul
immortal yet insubstantial
its presence fragile
yet permanent.

A gliding shadow,
intangible ghost
yet possessing powers
exceeding that of any human's.

A transparent entity
levitating beyond time
within a distant galaxy.

Moonbeams stretch
across the shallow pond.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 13 June 2012

Expensive lines, beautifully done, and it is a fine one_Unwritten Soul

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