Through the Mist and Fog

Image credit; Shahzin Shajid @ Unsplash
Through the mist and fog,
We traveled;
Mysteries of song,
To subside our fears,
We talked;
Lest something hiding near,
We walked.
O’er the ground we’re rushing,
In retreat;
Leaves all around, we’re crushing,
‘Neath our feet.
Howling in the woods:
They’re calling,
Prowling; nothing good,
Stopped ahead in our path–
A beast;
Dropped dead by his wrath,
We ceased.

Copyright © 2022 Brandon Ellrich

This poem was written in response to Sadje’s What do you see # 155- October 10, 2022, so please visit her page to participate and/or read other responses.

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*If you liked this one, you may also like Halloween or Victim.

Published by Brandon Ellrich

I live in Central Missouri and enjoy reading, writing, playing tennis, watching movies, and exploring creative outlets. I have a Bachelor of Science degree in psychology and I love to take my readers inside the minds of my characters.

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