Azure Fog

Courtesy: Pixabay
Azure fog,
its blue moon glow
soothing all directions
in an etherial forest,
holding her hand,
making her understand
the heartbeat she followed was near.

In a forest waiting,
arms beckoned,
her steps finding a cliffside path
where the moisture in the air
painted her eyes,
the touch anticipated
appearing in the darkness
to pull her closer.

©June 2022
Christina Anne Hawthorne

About Christina Anne Hawthorne

Alive and well in the Rocky Mountains. I'm a fantasy writer who also dabbles in poetry, short stories, and map making. My Ontyre tales are an alternative fantasy experience, the stories rich in mystery, adventure, and romance. Alternative fantasy? Not quite steampunk. Not quite gothic. In truth, the real magic is in those who discover what's within.
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