Through the Fog

Through the Fog

 

The mist has sprung from asunder

Leaving my thoughts to wander

As the world turned into silhouettes

It magnifies the shadows of statuettes

It creeps into every window and crevice

Covering the room and every premise

Casting doubt to every second and hour

Feeding the fear in my hearts to flower

For its petals shall ride the breeze

And push reality into a deep freeze

 

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Thursday / In the office

1:45 pm / 4 September 2014