Lost, Cloaked and Clouded

I drive a quite mudane road to work

Straight, long and full of traffic

Yet some mornings I just don’t want to stop

For mundaness is hidden from view

The backyards of hundreds of houses

Hidden behind tall concrete fences

Are lost, cloaked and clouded

Behind a mist that isolates you.

Cars and trucks of once were plenty

Now only in sight a handful

Peer out from the whiteness

Peer out and appear distant

Lost, cloaked and clouded.

My drive to work

Mysterious

Interesting

Mundane tomorrow but not today.

2 Comments on “Lost, Cloaked and Clouded”

1. You’ve made the mundane sound interesting! 🙂

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   • Thank you. I have to do something on the drive. 🙂

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