Fog's shadow hides
tops of ridge wrapped white
a hat that cloaks
hills in other worldly light
Sun hides again
second day of overcast
unusual for high plains
coolness invites warmth
Presses breathing things close
forces an intimacy
one can hope
warmth envelops
Hours pass and grey drifts
clouds gradually lift
rays penetrate the rift
mercy is a gift
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