A Summer Fog Under a Full Moon
As the sun was setting,
A fog came easing in,
The world into a murmer went
An other day subtly spent.
The fog then stopped,
But for a moment
To form a far streached bank,
Then back again it's creeping course
Up the valley still.
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Wm Paul | Year Posted 2012
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