Lady Of The Fog
by Lord R.e. Taylor
She moves silently
The fog opens for her to pass
No, she is not human
Nor is she an angel or a demon
She could be a warning of bad
Or she could be carrying a blessing
She walks eternally alone
Not knowing if we even exist
Maybe sometime in the far future
She may deem us worthy to know her
Or we may be seen as a worthless cause
And we will be left all alone
Facing our own problems
And watching the end of us all
© Poem – XX/VII/MMXXVI
LRET
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