In arguing my point
that she needed a raincoat
feeling the mist
falling on my face
yet almost imperceptible
not enough to get wet
only half way to the school
was my hair even damp
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 19, 2010
and the quiet this morning
because of the rain
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Showing posts with label mist. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Sticky Air
Not like summer
hot humidity
a coolness of spring
light on the air
Yet the sounds, the motion
the waking of morning
tamped down, slowed
as if by sticky air
The web of the morning clouds
lowered to the ground
the world ensnared, wrapped
in the blanket of the mist
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 19, 2010
and the quiet this morning
because of the rain
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
hot humidity
a coolness of spring
light on the air
Yet the sounds, the motion
the waking of morning
tamped down, slowed
as if by sticky air
The web of the morning clouds
lowered to the ground
the world ensnared, wrapped
in the blanket of the mist
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 19, 2010
and the quiet this morning
because of the rain
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
Muffled This Morning
The sounds caught
as if in a spider’s web
the lowered clouds
with them in their grip
Muffled this morning
the world slow awakening
the mist of the morning
silencing the dim
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 19, 2010
and the quiet this morning
because of the rain
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
as if in a spider’s web
the lowered clouds
with them in their grip
Muffled this morning
the world slow awakening
the mist of the morning
silencing the dim
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 19, 2010
and the quiet this morning
because of the rain
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
The Muffled Morning
The sounds all around me
muffled this morning
the air gray
no edge to the clouds
Brightening yet awash
with muted colors
the rain wrapped round us
not letting go
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 19, 2010
and the quiet this morning
because of the rain
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
muffled this morning
the air gray
no edge to the clouds
Brightening yet awash
with muted colors
the rain wrapped round us
not letting go
May 19, 2010
about our walk to the
Pembroke Village School
Pembroke, NH
May 19, 2010
and the quiet this morning
because of the rain
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
Friday, May 07, 2010
On the Shore of the Loch
In the land of my ancestors
by the ruins, going down to the shore
the waters of the loch
against the rocks,
the fragments of brick
washing in, by the wind
a mist rising, a glint of sun
shimmering water
above the peated deep
May 7, 2010
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
by the ruins, going down to the shore
the waters of the loch
against the rocks,
the fragments of brick
washing in, by the wind
a mist rising, a glint of sun
shimmering water
above the peated deep
May 7, 2010
Copyright by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010. Contact me at Ray Foss
for usage.
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