Morning Fog

Poseidon rises
unfurls a blanket
fog, burying shore and sky
I awaken in a cloud,
set adrift
before feet
touch floor –
a dream.

(Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson.  Image my own.)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

26 thoughts on “Morning Fog”

  1. I love what you did with that photo, V.J. So you dream within a dream, too? I don’t know many others who do that. Recently I dreamed within a dream within a dream. What mental dances.

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