The fog falls dense into the trees
Filling the spaces in between
Orange-hued from the rising sun
Thick as if I could reach out and touch.
Mystical, magical, mysterious holdings
I glimpse a moment of nature’s morning
Stillness before the day begins
Witness to the awakening.

~~August 24, 2012

Fog in the trees, through the window

View of fog in the trees, from dining room window