Lost in the Fog

It rolls in unannounced
looming just beyond
yet all around
It cannot be touched
these cascading droplets of mist
dampening the skin
soaking leaves into puddles
blinding us from within
We could get lost in the fog
hiding from the edges
searching 
floating
giggling against 
the softened silence.

Fog

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