A Foggy Morning

A Foggy Morning By Elton Camp All was clear when I went to bed Just now, I discover it’s there Stealthily overnight it crept in Its whiteness obscures the scene Familiar shapes are blurry now A feeling of peace it engenders Even the birds have ceased chirping Silver orbs adhere to a spider’s web Too soon, the sun will break through To restore the world I once knew A moment of serenity will be past What a shame it was unable to last