The fog creeps in, a chilling shroud
That wraps the world in damp, gray cloud
Yet, in the west, a fiery gleam
As sunset's final moments beam
Through veils of vapor, golden light
Diffuses, softening the dark of night
The fog, a prism, refracts the rays
Casting an ethereal, shimmering haze
The world, bathed in this dreamy glow
Is full of mystery, and secrets to know
The fog, a whispered promise, hides
The beauty of the sunset, deep inside
As night descends, with darkening wings
The fog, a silver mist, still clings
To hills and valleys, trees and sea
A haunting, mystical, serenity
The sunset's embers, slowly fade
Leaving the fog, a shimmering shade
That whispers secrets, through the night
Of a world, bathed in golden light.
About the Creator
Sara C
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