Poetry

The Fog Upon Superior

Yes, the above photo IS Lake Superior. From my personal collection of photos taken by a non-photographer. 🙂

A short for you this morning — I’m not sure whether I’m finished with this poem, but I thought I might as well share it anyway. As always, I love your comments, questions, suggestions.

*****

The fog upon Superior

is broken now by light

of certain Dawn, the eastern sun

that harnesses the night

And bids the fears of yesterday

be silenced now, be still

and urges Hope of truest Love

to make her place and Dwell

 

©2018 Sarah Elizabeth Moore

From the shores of Wicket Lake,

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