Blue Mists

I see the blue mists,
But I cannot reach . . .
Do I see?
Or do I want to see?
Could I reach,
But hold back?

I climb the mountain,
But make no progress;
Is it stretching
Away from me,
Or do I subconsciously
Hold back?

Where is the mist?
What *is* that mist?
Recoiling from my curiosity;
Dissipating,
Dissolving
Curiosity fades with it . . .

The mist fades
From view;
Is the clear sky
Good News?
Or could it be
An opportunity spurned?

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