GRYPHON
Fog & Mist
I watch the gray swirling mist...
rising up above from amongst the trees.
I catch sight of sparkling gleams from...
watery diamonds set upon leaves by a night rain.
Nocturnal's quiet rain deftly intercepted,
from a straight downward trek;
A pitter patter of cascading droplets,
side-stepping and hopping from leaf-to-leaf,
within a sea of greens and browns,
earthward bound, soaking into the ground.
I watch the gray foggy mist...
burn away into the rising sun,
slowly, surely, the sky changes to hues of blue,
as a shakened rain moves about...
falling towards the moist leafy forest floor,
tree leaves vibrated by dancing squirrels,
prancing, chasing in acrobatic style,
leaping from branch to leafy branch...
of trees filled with a symphony of bird song...
in a greeting of a new dawned day.
rising up above from amongst the trees.
I catch sight of sparkling gleams from...
watery diamonds set upon leaves by a night rain.
Nocturnal's quiet rain deftly intercepted,
from a straight downward trek;
A pitter patter of cascading droplets,
side-stepping and hopping from leaf-to-leaf,
within a sea of greens and browns,
earthward bound, soaking into the ground.
I watch the gray foggy mist...
burn away into the rising sun,
slowly, surely, the sky changes to hues of blue,
as a shakened rain moves about...
falling towards the moist leafy forest floor,
tree leaves vibrated by dancing squirrels,
prancing, chasing in acrobatic style,
leaping from branch to leafy branch...
of trees filled with a symphony of bird song...
in a greeting of a new dawned day.
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