Stretched out cotton balls
shroud the valleys in a thick blanket of white
mountain tops peek through, standing tall
imaginary fingers drag their way along the clouds
creating layers and
slowly plucking away the wisps
until each strand has gone.
Revealing the city below.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Daily Post Daily Prompt, Word: imaginary, foggy, pluck,
By Sarah 
Beautiful imagination
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Thank you. I sat and literally watching the fog lift this morning as though an invisible hand was in charge. Thanks for the follow 😊
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simply brilliant!
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Thank you 😊
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