Fog floating
faintly clutching
roaming
black glass
unmoving
unreflecting
silence hovering
secretly hiding
silently
Summer pond’s
secret soliloquy
is hidden
Collapsing fog
retreating
marching slowly
sun glancing
shining
on glass thinly
sudden sounds
raising the din
softly
Faintly
fog fading
burning away
glass
softly shimmering
shiny rippling
birds bursting
bravely
chirping singing
Summer pond’s
idyll
meandering is written.