Dawns' Mist Poem by Amera Andersen

The forest mist is dressed in white
and blankets me as if by lace.
Her magic ushers dawns' new light.

Transparent veils of crystallite
create a presence in this place.
The forest mist is dressed in white.

Diaphanous vapors, O so slight;
with gentle hands caress my face.
Her magic ushers dawns' new light.

The shadows scurry from my sight,
for all this beauty I embrace.
The forest mist is dressed in white.

She danced upon the edge of night
and entered with majestic grace.
Her magic ushers dawns' new light.

The rising sun will soon shine bright
and she’ll retreat without a trace.
The forest mist is dressed in white;
her magic ushers dawns' new light.


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Author Notes:

Villanelle:
A Villanelle is a nineteen-line poem consisting of a very specific rhyming scheme:
aba aba aba aba aba abaa.