The mist, moist, envelops me
wraps me in its dampness.
All of me covered in natures droplets.
The world comforts me in its
billowing blankets of white.
Clouds on earth covering all.
A mystery of space filling
all around with cover.
I see, though I am blind.
The fog holds me in its arms,
I am nurtured by its love embrace.
Just a few of my lovely felted purses
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