Whispers in the Fog
The fog rolls in, so thick, so wide,91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiq4g8tarVh
a ghostly hush, a breathless tide.91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9xU8zRNyOU
I hear a voice—it calls, it sings,91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBIApGBLO4Y
a hymn of lost and broken things.
I take a step, the world distorts,91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡM1Rk5lwLQB
a twisted path in shifting sorts.91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxvL3k8Tgqu
The trees are melting, bending tall,91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcwajygId5f
their branches form a hollow hall.
A whisper curls behind my ear,91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpEwapoa6Bn
a laugh, a word, a touch too near.91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgrAvPQQk0G
And though the path has come undone,91Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLBmbNCZhrE
I follow still—I must succumb.
