Sea Mist



 I stand in the heather
 The moors rolling away
 Streaming in purple
 Towards the ocean
 A mist hangs low over the water
 It churns
 Mimicking the turbulence below
 I care not
 I think it’s the most wonderful thing I’ve ever seen
 Sorcery and magic made real
 A fantasy of the mind
 Dragon’s breath
 And all I can do
 Regardless of the damp
 Despite the lessening light
 Independent of what others would advise
 I choose to sit down and dream along with it
 For as long as I can
 
 

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