the fog

the fog is a misty veil that wraps itself loosely around my tiny world;

a silken grey transparent scarf

that cradles and softens the harsh contours, the arrogant brightness

the shadows,

the sharpened edges of reality.

it’s sleepy eyes droop in silence, resigned to its loneliness

and it fears no challenge from sound nor brilliant light

for it swallows them all

and it creeps hunched over

in its search for a proud, yet hidden twilight

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Author: moonmaenad

Unskilled Navigator of this ocean we call life..somebody throw me a lifejacket STAT…or a clever and friendly dolphin

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