Fog
I awoke the other
morning to find a white
blanket surrounding our world.
I lept out of bed to
gather my camera to
capture the moment.
We have had
clear-blue days and brilliant
nights of late and I
was delighted to see the fog.
The world surrounding
our garden was hushed,
the birds seemed to
be affected by the atmosphere.
It was strange and
ethereal. Our garden seemed to
be secluded – set apart.
Peaceful and quiet.
These moments are few
–
These moments I cherish.
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