Throb & Pulse

The voiceless fog
hugged me.
In that hug
it shared its dream.
A place of
Boundless calm.
The sun marred
with indigo.
The thrill of
out of the bay
up the slopes
into the cedars
and connecting
mountain snow
to the sea.

copyright © 2022 Kenneth P. Gurney

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