Foggy Day
A world full of certainties;
Fog changes all that for us.
Familiar places are
Strange, distances foreshortened.
Features shape shift and linger
Within a swirling world of
Change. Woven from the mist loom
Emerging spectres swirl and
Play tricks. The Goblin pranksters
In their element lead you
Astray. Whilst you may ponder
The restricted world before
You, the cold air will grip and
Enfold You, cloying, clinging,
A Spider web of dew
drops.
Dave Urmston c 2016
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