In The Fog

There’s a gloomy little fog

That lies over, you and me.

It rests upon the shores of

My safe haven,

Cuts along the lines of where

I expected us to meet

On frequent expeditions

*

You and Me.

*

I can only fathom, moments…

Of us have passed. But I fake

And relate, retaliate–

My wanted fate with our smog

I let it rest, sparingly

Committed to test.

You and me.

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