Photo by Simon Buchou on Unsplash.
Written for the Word of the Day Challenge and dVerse Poets’ Pub.
I am not
how you perceive.
If you find me
as I wake,
you will see
I am made of aether
undulating upward to the sky:
a lake-bed at dawn.
The fog and I
slip past you;
I linger at your cheek.
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