Fog

by Lost Soul 691   Dec 11, 2006


The fog rolls in
slowly swirling around
Laughingly hiding
everything from my sight

I try to focus
my thoughts are there
Yet out of reach
distorted by the wisps

When the sun comes up
will my vision clear
Or will I still be trapped
by a hazy morn

Closed or open
My eyes can't see
For the fog has found
a home in me!

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  • 17 years ago

    by ben thompson

    Very good write. i enjoyed this one

  • 17 years ago

    by john graver

    I love to read the dark poems. I have alot of these feelings inside me. Great job!

  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    Excellent write! For the fog has found a home in me! I can really feel those words! Great job!

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