Into the Fog

It’s a small world

moving ahead with you

when you drive into fog

on the verge of morning

 

Like the small bounds

of your inner life —

the reality inside your head

and all the rest imagined.

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About Ray Sharp

Father, poet, triathlete, local public health planner
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