Afog

Found my selves fading 

Into the fog

Soundlessly trading 

Corporeal form

Shaded and shading

Paraded and parading 

As another someone parallel 

That was not me but I as well

Silent depths lading

My person and form

Aghast. agog

In a stupefied mass

Did unravel the grains 

Implanted with the rains

Found my selves fading 

Soundlessly trading 

Into the fog

 





Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2023-08-12 at 20:27

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