Sunday, January 12, 2014

it's a foggy
morning

but it does not
mean that
my mind is foggy
too

the fog that
hangs over the
mountainsides
are like cottons

they are beautiful
with the mountains

and if you ask me
i feel the same way

even if you ask the
fog and the mountain
they must agree
or i close my eyes
and then they are
gone for good.

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