Fog at Ten Mile Creek
Nature park dampness spreading
Magnifies earth scents
Creeping, crawling mist
Hugs tress, fills low spots, moves on,
Swells and grows higher
Sunset fades grayer
Whitish mist darkens with it
The eve arises.
In clammy coolness,
Be one as nature surrounds,
Then depart in peace.
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