Dark, Freestyle, Horror, Poetry, Writing

Fog Shroud

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Within my mind, 

A dense shroud of fog confines all

It muddles the light ahead

As I walk along a crumbling path, 

Bits of concrete giving way

And falling to an untimely death

Their remains drift through the night sky, 

Ashen memories of a life once lived

In the thick silence, 

Their lonely echoes stay, 

Mementos of an unchangeable past

In the ivory walls, 

Their wails resound like bells ring, 

The sound crisp and clear

Within my mind, 

A dense shroud of fog

Obscures an unthinkable reality 

© 27 April 2020, by Haley Scully

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