Topic: Fog
AdventureBegins's photo
Tue 09/15/15 10:04 PM
Fog wraps in growing tendrils round the lights that wreath the bay.
Hiding in its billows the shadows of the Fae.

Creeping slowly onward, where the mother hides the fawn,
in desperation goes the fog to escape the coming dawn.

Yet again, as ever, the mountains bar the way.
Fog becomes a blanket and fades into the day.

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Wed 09/16/15 03:36 AM
Edited by Dreadaye on Wed 09/16/15 03:37 AM
Vividly penned & picturesque.

Thank you.

AdventureBegins's photo
Wed 09/16/15 08:54 PM

Vividly penned & picturesque.

Thank you.

:) You have a few of those on here yourself. (vividly penned).
Thanks.

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Fri 09/18/15 08:49 AM
lovely enjoyed reading ty