Are you but a figment of my imagination? <br />Are you like a mist ascending from the <br />surface of a lake, only to disappear into <br />the night. Will you suddenly fade like <br />the foam on an oceans wave? Has the thought of <br />your love intoxicated me like too much wine, <br />and left my vision blurred and my senses <br />numb. Who are you, my veiled lady <br />in the darkened night? <br /> <br /> <br />© Joe Fazio<br /><br />(brief renderings) Joe Fazio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-mist-ascending-from-the-surface-of-a-lake/
