Nothing But a Mist

Like a vapour here and gone
that it were but a mist
But before it dissipates,
‘for it even did exist
that the drops of dew
and what was true
and all that I had wish’d
without corrupting innocence
that arose within my midst
were gone,
and were dismiss’d.

Author: Sunny Lal

Human Rights Activist Advocate of Truth Anarchist of the Earth