Mist

• Sarah Purvis, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2013

In the white blindness
that blocks the sun
it drifts,
hiding and showing
all there is to see

The vision that hides reality,
the real illusion
that hides behind the fantasy,
and the mirage
that hides the real illusion.

Those are the uncontrollable clouds.
They make the weather which hides and shows,
the illusionary mist