Throb & Pulse

The voiceless fog
hugged me.
In that hug
it shared its dream.
A place of
contrasts.
Boundless calm.
The sun marred
with indigo.
The thrill of
climbing
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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