Misty Morning
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I love the mornings where
the scent of fog hangs in the air
and sunlight bursts through grey skies
streaking golden beams onto damp corn
highlighting the windswept fields.
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I love how the wind blows wet kisses
onto my outstretched hand
and the water laden air cools my neck,
where the sweatshirt meets my skin
helping to clear sleep from my mind.
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I love how as I drive to work
the scent of mist burdened air
and the caress of energizing wind
provides a momentary escape
from the dullness of an everyday drive.
–
William Sutphin