Through the Mist and Fog

Image credit; Shahzin Shajid @ UnsplashThrough the mist and fog,We traveled;Mysteries of song,Unraveled.To subside our fears,We talked;Lest something hiding near,We walked.O’er the ground we’re rushing,In retreat;Leaves all around, we’re crushing,‘Neath our feet.Howling in the woods:They’re calling,Prowling; nothing good,Befalling.Stopped ahead in our path–A beast;Dropped dead by his wrath,We ceased.Copyright © 2022 Brandon Ellrich

This poem was written in response to Sadje’s What do you see # 155- October 10, 2022, so please visit her page to participate and/or read other responses.

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