Friday, January 1, 2010


slow moving fog
distant on the horizon
slowly creeps
once appearing thin
sudden chills on the spine
you pay no never mind
wraps around you
before you know
it engulfs you
all you see
lost in a fog bank
just like in love

1 comment:

Ray's Cowboy said...

Fog is like love. You sometimes do nto see it coming until it is on top of you, and sometimes it lifts as fast as it comes.
I do hope the best for you in the 2010.

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