This photo was mastered by a photographer, an old school friend of mine, Steven Parr. It captivated me with my first glimpse. I asked if I may put it to prose which he kindly permitted. I hope I was able to do his work justice. Thank you, Steve!
The Sun crept up behind the curtain of trees,
Sneaking a stolen glimpse
Of how young morning air,
Seduces still waters
A magical, mystical meeting,
Of Mother Earth and Heavens mist
If this photo enticed you, as it did me, forsake not, to follow this link to see his other work of nature as well as music, animals and people.