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Misty Morn

by  dharker

Posted: Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Word Count: 30




Severn flows,
relentless, sinuous,
coursing to the sea.

Mist-wraiths,
dance and rise
within riparian bounds.

Soft, still air
blankets fields.
ghostly trees stand guard.

Through
silken silence
a pheasant calls.