Hike-ku's
poetic meanderings with milou
Monday, 9 December 2013
On the route we always take
you cannot see ten yards in front,
let alone the other side of the lake.
after thirty minutes the fog lifts and all is revealing
clear again replaced by a magnificent blue ceiling
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