I live in mist and look at fire
I take the kiss and touch the wire
The mist is cold upon my cheek
The fire I see plays hide and seek
I cannot pin the fire down
The mist is all around the town
The mist is changing shapes for me
It shows me things I like to see
The fire is hard to understand
It blazes forth and burns my hand
The mist relieves the fire in me
The fire outside waits patiently
The mist attempts to hide the flames
With hit and run and fun and games
I hold the mist and love the fire
And one is true and one's a liar
Tim Lenton
Annette Rolston's image appears on the front page of the book of Tim's poetry collection, Mist and Fire.
Monoprint 2003