A remembered fog
raged and roiled like the sea
tires on the verge
hugging empty curves
wind bellowing mud shifting
and heaving above and silent
inside lack of language
the communication of choice
questions unanswered plans
unmade like Saturday morning beds
swaying over daffodil reflections
rippling to the right sheer air
beyond below and never
slowing down
(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
Image: Anita Hart/CC BY-SA 2.0
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