This morning haze,
oppressive and opaque,
clouds my view
confuses the horizon.
Blue sky and sea
suddenly greyed.
Light sunny days
now heavy with humidity.
Like lead,
it weighs me down.
Like a shrouded veil,
it impairs my vision.
Like depression,
it suffocates optimism and
resuscitates doubt and fear.
Friday, July 25, 2008
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The first stanza is so beautiful. Congratulations!
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