Sunday, September 6, 2009

Day Two Hundred and Forty-Nine: Foggy, Foggy Night


(with apologies to Don McLean)


Foggy, foggy night

Paint your palette shades of gold
Stark with contrast, strong and bold
With shades that blend into the midnight sky


Shadows meet the eye
Streetlights fade with gentle haze
While headlights 'neath them brightly blaze
To compliment the evening's misty glow

And now I think I know
What peace in silence means to me
How a stroll through city lights can be
Like a perfect movie scene

All is calm tonight and all rest still...

Perhaps they always will

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