So much white, too bright.
The fog encapsulates, we
Are buried by light.
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Soft and sweet, light, green
Hyacinth scents fill the room
Countering gray fog
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Sun breaks through, fog is
Banished. Hiding away, back
Another morning.
Gray morning fog
Strange light, both bright and dismal
Uniform sadness.
Low fog brushes my face
Tiny droplets sting. Sounds are
Muffled, seem distant
Time Flies Like an Arrow 