In the fog
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The fog wrapped like a pelerine
The courtyards, avenues, and homes.
I was captivated by the scene,
Watching the city from my window:
The massive buildings disappeared,
Light snow lay on the roofs.
Shop windows shone ghostly.
Time's rush slowed to a stop.
Facades were lost in the haze.
Streetlights donned halos.
Fences and railings vanished
Disappeared into the mist till dawn.
The city threw on a veil,
Muffling the palette of sounds.
Cars began to roll sluggishly,
Their wheels barely rustling.
Everything drowned in a milky suspension,
Clear outlines were erased…
Yet I felt drawn to open the window
And jump into the cotton from the height.
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