Hovering

Hovering above ground
slowly drifting through the mist
damp air adding dew on my face
birds seering high above
greedily watching with cold eyes
clouds trapped between heaven and earth
cast shadows on the passing beneath
colours come off in hazy hues
lost track whether its dawn or dusk
whether to smile or weep

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