it is foggy outside
it is foggy inside too
moon levitates over the couch,
clouds of mist and ghosts
sleep-walk past the tv,
crickets laughing,
wolves applauding,
wooden floors turn muddy
I sit on the grey closet,
a lonely nightingale observing scenes in quiet,
documenting wisely:
it is foggy inside
it is foggy outside too
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Author:
junia (
Offline) - Published: March 7th, 2022 11:15
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Wow the imagery is present with that interior weather. Really well done!
thank you! I hope you have a great day
You too Junia! ✨
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