A Foggy Morning
A Foggy Morning
By Elton Camp
The dense fog presses all around
From the tree tops to the ground
For most fogs, I don’t really care
Patches like smoke here and there
This one envelopes familiar things
And a feeling of mystery brings
The colors of objects I cannot say
They are shades of black and gray
There is a strange stillness in the air
It’s as if nobody else is out there
I go outside so that the mist I feel
To a world that seems almost unreal
All too soon, the fog will clear away
And bring the brightness of a new day
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