The hazy morning mist
spreading sheets of gelid air
on the unruly wilds
like a shroud embracing in its arms
the blithe of the creepers
and the innocence of some fluttering leaves
the dew rolled on the bracts

the sun glittered on the fronds
a mesmerizing consonance
an ensemble in divine
and I stood there
drenched in the heavenly spill
lost in the nature’s marvel
agape with disbelieve

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