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More in sinnaminsun: 2005 Poems

~Through Their Fog~


She could sense in his silence
his pain was heavy with despair,
He was hanging on the wind
like frost that chills the air.

Into the night he drifted
within the black he crept,
The night is so inviting
and on a star he slept.

Upon his dream she entered
like fog rolling on a field,
Into the fog-filled fathom
could fate soon be revealed?

And when he woke in morning
the fog lifted from the air,
He gazed out in wonder
as he saw her everywhere.

The vision was fast-fleeting
and words echoed all around,
'Two souls who've lost each other,
are now forever-found.'

2005 sinnaminsun

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