Your fog trekked my treacherous path to my shoulder. I let you in and held you taut to see my heaven— landscapes lavish with love. I entrusted you to shade my peak from the gaze of a perilous sky, to turn aerosols into healing rain for my evergrowing fields. Yet at times the radiant sun will rise on my firmament… and I hold sovereign trust in you to no longer seclude its sunshine. Welcome it atop me— stand with me against the sun and let its aureate rays leak like a cultivating sap onto our skin.