Wednesday, January 15, 2014


A cloud descends upon us
Our world closes in
We look to see but see we can't
For the space for light is thin
Dark figures walk about
Slowly moving past
They are all the same
No shadows do they cast
The fog a simple canvas
Blankets all and is so vast
Nothing in motion
Nothing moving fast
As light fights through
Trees stand out in the view less view
Majestic and silent
Their colorless color shining through

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