In fog, it's easy
To walk with feet on the ground
And head in the clouds
Dense fog settles in
What we cannot see through: is
This where angels live?
Cool cumulus clouds
Occlude the morning sunrise
Descending slowly
Descending slowly
Cool cumulus moulds around
My feet, making waves
Cool cumulus moulds
Around my feet, flowers bathed
In heavenly sea
The cool morning fog:
In heaven's perspiration,
Flowers are bathing.
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