01-14-2014, 03:07 AM
I will start with one of my shorter, lesser works.
Morning Fog
Awakening from my long nights slumber,
An ominous mist envelopes the land.
Clouds hanging low in an immense number,
Obscuring all things in a veil so grand.
The fog bathes in the glistening sunlight,
Softly glowing in its incandescence.
The sunlight pierces through, ever so slight,
Giving off such a mystical essence.
Morning Fog
Awakening from my long nights slumber,
An ominous mist envelopes the land.
Clouds hanging low in an immense number,
Obscuring all things in a veil so grand.
The fog bathes in the glistening sunlight,
Softly glowing in its incandescence.
The sunlight pierces through, ever so slight,
Giving off such a mystical essence.