Traveling in an armored kayak ... It was an obscure fog wasn't it? And we will see the other side. We will.
December must be the time for fog poetry (he he)! Lovely work. I especially love the second stanza, with the compass imagery. It makes me think of how our intuition (and belief and trust) is formed by the past. Beautiful work.
TAC: You are right. We'll see it to the other side. I was driving home last night and there actually *was* a thick fog. Very symbolic, I thought. Thanks, Matthew. I still say your fog poem is better!
"A think fog"?or "A thick fog"?Hmmm.
Oh, no!! I really did say "a think fog!" Maybe that was some sort of Freudian slip....
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Traveling in an armored kayak ... It was an obscure fog wasn't it? And we will see the other side. We will.
December must be the time for fog poetry (he he)! Lovely work. I especially love the second stanza, with the compass imagery. It makes me think of how our intuition (and belief and trust) is formed by the past. Beautiful work.
TAC: You are right. We'll see it to the other side. I was driving home last night and there actually *was* a thick fog. Very symbolic, I thought.
Thanks, Matthew. I still say your fog poem is better!
"A think fog"?
or "A thick fog"?
Hmmm.
Oh, no!! I really did say "a think fog!" Maybe that was some sort of Freudian slip....
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