A thick, blinding, fog.
The air full of rain and sog.
Like a closed door,
Over the misty moor.
After the fog passes over,
The clouds part.
With the sun shining thro'.
Like a door opening.
Showing posts with label Great Smokey Mountains. Show all posts
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Monday, February 10, 2014
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