Beauty In The Mist Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken
Beauty In The Mist
Soft veils drift across the earth,
whispers of water and light.
Shapes emerge, then fade,
dancing between seen and unseen.
A lone tree stands, half-hidden,
its branches reaching for something lost.
The world is hushed, wrapped in silver,
a dream just beyond touch.
Footsteps dissolve in misty air,
voices meldt into the haze.
In this moment, time unravels,
and beauty lingers, undefined.
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