Through the Mist
Through the mist, there is a stream.
Colors and shapes fill the once hollow ditch.
It flows with grace, and harsh resistance.
The boulders, proud obstacles.
It all forms a picture and unites.
Changes in intensity and patterns, send you a message.
Feeling different emotions, experiencing different feelings.
Some ignore, others seek truth.
At first, without thought, complicated.
After a moment, after it has passed
Kasey
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