*Magnify*
SPONSORED LINKS
Creative fun in
the palm of your hand.
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1020373-Wet-Foggy-Afternoon
by Kotaro
Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #1020373
Taking a walk on a foggy morning , I saw a dead pine tree on a hill.
Wet Foggy Afternoon

Rising tendrils of mist touch
The stabbing husk of carbon.
They entwine till breezes of envy,
Push, and separate the pair.

Sparkling crystals of light wet
The protecting fur of moss.
They irrigate and seek to nurture,
Though the life within has gone.

© Copyright 2005 Kotaro (arnielenzini at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates have been granted non-exclusive rights to display this work.
Printed from https://www.writing.com/main/view_item/item_id/1020373-Wet-Foggy-Afternoon