The houses huddle together, hunched down in the mystery
Their view of the sky has disappeared
Where yesterday the island shone forth in confidence, today it shrinks into itself,
muttering words of self-doubt
But now the sun burns through the morning's hesitation
as gradually, the pool recalls its purpose.
P.S. February 17
Look what I got while I was lost in the fog. A Post of the Week Award for Photography from Hilary of Smitten Image fame. Thanks, Hilary!