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
Nicely penned Suzanne π
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Thank you kindly Rory π
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Pleasure Suzanne, l loved it π
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Love the dancing elfs ππΊ
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Thank you! π§ββοΈππ§ββοΈ
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Waits impatiently,
For next post to be.
Here I sit, with knight and squire,
Shivering at Brothers Campfire.
Help us Suzanne, as we roam,
Warm our hearts with 1 more poem.
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Ah! youβve gifted me
with a smile π
I was just this moment
Trying to tidy
Some unruly lines
Hopefully soon
And not too much more time…
Thank you π
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I will gift many smiles, and more,
Write vivid lines and orchestra score.
How could one resent,
Words vivid and pleasant?
Galvin The Bard
Brother’s Campfire
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Thank you Galvin the Bard π·
Have a glorious day π
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