
Daily Note
Driving over the causeway at Banks Lake, we slowed down to capture the layers of fog, one even flowing over the roadway. Stunning. So many layers that nothing above could see below. And so, a poem…
Poetry
Fog Quilts
Like quilts piled high
Sheri Edwards
on a winter’s night
the fog lies in layers
hiding earth from star’s sight.
02.06.24 037.365.24
Poetry/Photography

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