Tags : fog

The Twilight Hour

The Twilight Hour

A Poem by SyberRose


Painting by Deviant Art
Chilly Morning Mysteries

Chilly Morning Mysteries

A Poem by Kristin Lee


What we imagine in the fog....
Sleep

Sleep

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer


"Visits from a long lost love"
PINESMASHER

PINESMASHER

A Story by Alice Morrison


Just because one villain is dead, doesn't mean they all are.
Lurking in the darkness

Lurking in the darkness

A Story by marty360


Just a little piece I have had the idea of writing about for a long time, but have not got round to writing. Until now. Let me know what you think and..
Mystery

Mystery

A Poem by Follan


In mystery, In fog, I look for you, A search that will never end, I'm drowning deeper The forests cover in thorns, I still go , Why? For you,..
Nightingale

Nightingale

A Poem by SyberRose


The lavender fog swirls like a Juliet rosewhile the lunar liquid trickles downthe window of passion~A dusty pink blossom awakens to the stem of ni..
Castle By The Ocean

Castle By The Ocean

A Poem by Anna Ivy


A ghost in a castle has a visitor.
summer, late afternoon (rengo)

summer, late afternoon (rengo)

A Poem by annie lee


This is a new version of this. I changed the last three lines.
Silken Words

Silken Words

A Poem by SyberRose


The fragrance of the dark becalms the night and the breath of the twilight winds whisper of silken words and black satin along erogen..
Seeming Realities of Mist and Fog

Seeming Realities of Mist and Fog

A Poem by Easter3


A Journey through Mist and Fog wrapped in an Enigma.
That's Where You'll Find Me

That's Where You'll Find Me

A Poem by Doroteja Tia Tolic


At the banks of the riverOn a foggy autumn dayOn that abandoned playgroundAt the outskirts of townWhere the cold northern winds send you shiversWhere ..
Winter is Always Cold

Winter is Always Cold

A Poem by kera moondust


yeah =) because I moved to this city under false pretenses.
Through The Fog

Through The Fog

A Story by Caesar


A night where normal becomes abnormal...
Fog

Fog

A Poem by Naomi Renée


These words came to mind one evening as I looked out the car window at the beautifully thick mist settling below the bridge, over the city.