Wisps of Mist

Crystalled wisps of mist

drifting in the sky

an ever-endless cycle

from earth to earth again.....

Wistful wisps of thoughts

of stars beyond stars

waves upon waves

of the wondrous harmony

that underlies all life.....

Simple little words

sincere and beautiful

echo the timeless rhythm

of wings

winds

mists

.....

From a page of a book I bought at Anthropologie today.

Isn't that just so pretty??