The Mist

The Mist
In my vision
I saw these beings all moving through a mist
The path was white
The mist was light
And trees were standing on either side
The first no matter what they did moving sat or stood
They disturbed the mist that passed through the wood
Others were standing and weaving too and fro
But they did not disturb the mist
The mist as white as snow



Credits
Writer(s): Steven Ash
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