My oh my I miss the mist. The fog. The smell of growing things....

My oh my I miss the mist. The fog. The smell of growing things.

.

Wrap me in that mist,

paint me in emerald green.

I am made for this.

“

— Haiku on Life by Tyler Knott Gregson (at Connemara)

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