Fog over Wellington:
The sky got spilt in white milk
over the earth, dissolved into the sea..
The airport is closed - you won’t fly home,
The curdled city is awaiting for the forecast.
The dear view is covered by the veil -
The sun's got tired ...
I would not disturb it, but rest a day
or two, together with this sky,
until the weather's coming back with you.
Wellington Fog
© Copyright: Ирина Неаронова, 2017
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