sunrise or so it must have been
beyond the fog the castle
beyond the clouds my thoughts run wild
sunrise or so it must have been
beyond the fog the castle
beyond the clouds my thoughts run wild
fog
mist
(you)
clarity
#4wordspoet
the sky is tired
of holding clouds high
so lets them settle
on the roads and the rivers
and we stay where we are
and think of one another
the fog has stolen
the town the fields the buildings
all that remains
is the river
and hope
now the fog has cleared
sky limpid, sun on green hils
oh how you are missed
Waves of haar rolled in on the witching wind. Evening birdsong died away. For the first time ever he dared take her hand and she held his tighter than he had ever hoped. In silence they stood and walked away, glad of the quiet mist. Tomorrow the sun would shine.
fog hides frost underfoot
the fog into which you disappeared
my balance is lost
Her memories are gone so on his every visit he makes new ones with her, knowing they will shine before they fade, fireworks through the fog.
Early alarm.
Early train.
Trees edge their upmost branches above the drowning fog.
Arrived early.
Building closed.
Found 50p piece though.
Autumn lemon sun slices through the heavy gin-fog. Scalloped red leaves spiral down, sparking a sparkle in cool air. Uncertain smiles.