Mist flow

Mist covers the hill tops.
Descending to the low-lying paddocks to hold them still.
Only then to be defeated by first light.
Vapor clouds robbing the trees. Passing and stroking the canopy.
Delicately running it's silk hands over the highland.
Mist that creeps along, a white semi transparent reptile.
Flying over the land after dawn, as a morning guardian.
Easing through ridges and valleys.
Wayward around the ranges.
Unique creation from moisture.
White shapes born in darkness then transformed into the landscape.