Foggish Fantasy


by Cadence Beret


Foggish Fantasy

Flame-like wisps of fog
Akin to frozen salient fountains
Dance with December’s
Crisp chilled air

Projected from the ocean’s waves
Highlighted by the morning sun
White fire moves
With water’s motion

From what my eyes have seen
Of the real and surreal
And all that lies in-between
Earth’s heavenly scenes

You can still be seen
You are still everything
And all that lies in-between
Earth’s heavenly scenes


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