Mist In the Woods
From a distance the mist covers everything
The magical woods is hidden behind this
Walking through this gruesome woods the fog does sing
Powers of darkness encompassed by the mist
Sun tries to pierce the hollow of the center
But can’t make it through, ranting on its banter
Beating off its own light, mist carries onward
Feeding on the cloudy scene closing toward
Russell Sivey
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2014
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