Friday, July 25, 2008

Morning Haze

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.

1 comment:

Ayrim said...

The first stanza is so beautiful. Congratulations!