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What lies beyond the forest mist
Comes closer, if you whisper
Your breath, exhale, the frosty dew
As the air becomes much crisper
The path behind you disappears
No footsteps can you follow
Walking through the fog, just you
Staggering, as you wallow
In the stillness that surrounds
Stop now, inhale, and feel it
Winter’s frozen drops abound
In the fog that does conceal it
Poem & Photo ©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Thank you for sharing! 🙂
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Beautiful!
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Thank you very much, Ash! 🙂
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You’re very welcome! Xoxo 🙂 🙂 🙂
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Perfectly done 🙂
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Thank you very much, Lisa! 🙂
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Oh such Wonderful Thrills!
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Always a mystery in the fog. Thank you, Dorna! 🙂
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Entrancing imagery.
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Thank you very much, Bernadette! 🙂
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Beautiful!! ❤ ❤
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Thank you very much, Trini!!! ❤ ❤
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So much peace within the fog. I love that atmosphere to be honest!
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Oh, me too. What lurks beyond the mist, how the air feels, sensory overload!!
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It is cool how we feel the same about it ☺
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Oh yeah! Bring it on lol
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😄😄
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Beautifully written Dorinda, I love these winter walks in the mist 💖
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Thank you very much, Xenia! Don’t lose the pups!! 😀
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We won’t! :o) xxx
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Nicely done 🙂
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Thank you, Joseph 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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