It is just fog,
be still my love.
Breath
into the unknown,
surrender so that
you can find balance
and see through it.
It is just fog
and red snow.
Blurred corners
of an old dream
high peaks need
deep abysses
An invitation
to live out there
with a teared up heart.
A mindless desire -
my thought is his wish
and I am here to feed
my demons.
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