Mist
Mist
I wish a handful of mist.
Mist, that wraps all!
Follies and incongruities,
That dreadfully bother.
Mist, that drowns!
Drowns all that distract,
Trappings pinfeather.
Mist, that sweeps!
Sweeps selfish ambitions;
Giving souls a breather.
Mist that drifts!
Drifts like a forgotten song
With rains’ patter.
Mist, that dreams!
Dreams of a golden galaxy,
Where stars titter.
Mist that sails!
Sails to a waxing moon,
Emotions atwitter.
I wish a handful of mist.