Earth Whispering
Thoughts, poems, verses
Friday, November 17, 2023
Evening fog
We watched the fog
come in over the hills
and then swallow them.
We saw how it banked around
to fill the valley in. It took the fields,
but not the closest trees,
and then, itself, was swallowed by the dark.
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Wendy Mulhern
November 17, 2023
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