Misty Morning
early sunrise
bumping over country roads.
The peace and timelessness
of a world where as yet
nothing is out of place.
Villages and potholes make way
for cows, dogs, palm trees
a lone figure squatting.
Then suddenly there...
The outline of a lake shore
visibility of a few square meters
the muted calls of life waking up.
The mind made world switched off
disappearing in the wonder
of birds doing their thing.
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