Mysterious Night

On a cold August night
The town seemed out of sight
Covered by a blanket so thick
Buildings unable to pick
Appearing as fog so white
Vision ahead very slight
An eeriness seemed to loom
The only light from the moon
Unable with others to communicate
The night was able to manipulate
Waiting for the first morning light
Completing such a mysterious night.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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