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Incased in Fog

by Laura Lann 5 days ago in surreal poetry / nature poetry / fact or fiction
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How Alice in Wonderland must have felt

Incased in Fog
Photo by Florian van Duyn on Unsplash

She waded through the thick pools,

Legs lurching over toadstools,

As the churning white kissed her feet,

And the driven gray pelted like sleet.

Cold from the waist down,

Embraced in a dewy crown,

She wondered through the trees,

Unable to see what bumped her knees.

Her sight rendered null,

Like empty sockets in her skull.

Yet forward in this dreamscape,

Across the hidden landscape,

To solve the riddle of what she sought,

Knowing something had been forgot.

*This is a poem written when I was a child. I do not change or edit poems from my childhood out of respect to the young girl who wrote them. I trust that she knew what she was doing and wanted to say.

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About the author

Laura Lann

I am an author from deep East Texas with a passion for horror and fantasy, often heavily mixed together. In my spare time, when I am not writing, I draw and paint landscape and fantasy pieces. I now reside in Alaska where adventures await.

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