Poem: An Appreciation of Fog

An Appreciation of Fog

You have come to have a new appreciation for fog.
No longer the hider of landscapes,
the obscure of paths, it brings a new focus
to the one or two trees you are allowed to see,
all appreciation for landmarks bold enough
and close enough to stand out,
a reminder that those closest to you
deserve more love than you give when the day is fair.

About this poem.

This is nowhere near the poem I intended, so I am not sure I have an explanation for it. I will have to start that one another day.

Tom

4 comments

  1. Sometimes the Muse just has her say and wonder happens. What came to me is A softer vision allows me to see what appears to be chaos in a different light. currently applies to both personal and Global experiences.

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