There is fog
There is mist
One is heavy with sorrow
Shrouded in loss
The other is light sprinkling
beyond a silk veil of wonder
Either way,
I cannot see far with my eyes
But, in my heart
Everything softens
And, all at once 
Fog becomes a magical mist 
Where faeries fill the air
And elves dance upon a wish

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ellie894 December 19, 2019

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