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Stillness Whispers All Around,
Delicate,
Imperceptible,
Incongruous Sound;
The Hush Speaking softly
Of Another place and Time;
Bending Perception
Through Inharmonious Rhyme.
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The Fog Enwraps From Every Side,
Closing In,
Drawing Out
An Indiscernible Cry;
The Mist Breathing Blithely,
A Leviathan of Olde;
Enshrouding Inexorably
With Inescapable Cold.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found at: .inspiringwallpapers.net. Credit Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You!


Happy Halloween…a day early 😉
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And You Boo 🙂
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Amazing photo for you lovely poem. Yes, I felt the cold.
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I was inspired by the fog scene in the movie The Others. have you ever seen it? Im glad the chill sent a shiver..my work here is done LOL 🙂
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The Others sounds like a spooky movie, so no, I haven’t seen it.
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lol its a ghost story, but its Nicole Kidman so not terribly so 😉 More suspenseful
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