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ODE TO THE FOG
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Private Notes
Notes
The morning fog rolled in
Engulfing everything
The gray mixed with white
Felt strangely comforting
Winter is approaching
Like an old familiar friend
As I wrap myself in my discontent
I try and count my blessings...
I stare out the window
Barely able to see
A sturdy birds nest
Built in a tall willow tree
A mama and her babies
Snuggled in twisted branches
She struggles as best she can
To feed those hungry mouths...
In the midst of the mist
I started to shiver
So I built a fire
In the depths of my soul
To warm my fainting heart
That's been stitched up
Time and time again
Aching for a rejuvenated start
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