THE MIST IS HEAVY

Published: 
Monday, March 13, 2017
The mist is heavy I know,
 
the air is thick I beg to go;
 
the roots are tough,
 
the trees are ever so tall
 
as they tower over aheadas ever on they sprawl,
 
with bushy heads,as ever on they sprawl
 
with gentle roots all clustered together.
 
You may have never felt safe but you should never fear
 
the wildit’s very big and grand, but pain is ever so mild,
 
the mist is heavy I know,the air is thick I beg to go.
 
 
Ruby
 
Noosa Pengari Steiner February 2017