I love the fog

Making an ordinary night

dark and mysterious


your mind racing

questions puzzling you

what lies behind the grand doors of mist


the unknown 

so again your mind wonders

creating for its self an idea most foul 


although you know your reality 

your mind is at play, creating

something this world cannot offer you


your true fears come through the dark

your dark side only comes to light 

when nature does its biding


so what secrets 

what dark creatures

come to life from the mist


you tell me great thinker 

just focus your thoughts

as the sounds and blinding lights

trapped in the mist block you


tell me what becomes clear

through the mist


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