You are covered in mist
My eyes cannot touch you
A fish out of water
That waits for spring tide
To be brought home
If you are the fish
Then I am the water
Or am I the mist
That covers you up?
©RoseGirl2018
Poetic Art From The Heart ~ Finding Beauty In Truth
You are covered in mist
My eyes cannot touch you
A fish out of water
That waits for spring tide
To be brought home
If you are the fish
Then I am the water
Or am I the mist
That covers you up?
©RoseGirl2018