Interim Inspiration

“Lady in the Mist”

Out of the morning mist
Majestic, serene and mysterious,
No-one knows her destination
Just the direction she was going.
Gliding sedately, gently
On the ripples of the water,
Not leaving a wake,
Or evidence of her passing.
As silently as she appeared,
She faded into the haze,
A phantom ghost on the river.
Was she real, or just a dream?

swan in the mist

Sadly the photo we took didn’t come out, so this image is from google.

About pensitivity101

I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes! We have an elderly dog called Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives. We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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3 Responses to Interim Inspiration

  1. scifihammy says:

    Your poem captures your misty encounter beautifully πŸ™‚

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