Fog thick and heavy
Moving without sound
Wet mists embracing
All low to the ground.

Completely changing
Familiar scenes
Camouflaging the earth
By devious means

Filtering street lights
To a dull yellow gloom
A feeling of abandonment
To some late night dream

In curtain hung valleys
Hovering near streams
Calling to mind
Rain forest scenes

Covering, then shifting
Silently moving in
Giving place to sunlight
In the early gray dawn