Monday, February 14, 2011

fields of fog.





© Mandie Lousier

this air is fresh.
just as fresh as the land breathing in.
fields stretch on the ends of the horizon,
making a patch-work quilt
to keep the earth's heart warm.


Posted by mandie lousier at 2:14 PM

1 comment:

  1. LAL2LAMFebruary 14, 2011 at 4:48 PM

    I like it and the poem! Now if only there were some fish swimming in the fog!

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