Fog

From All @ Sea 2014 to buy the book click here  Fog rolls in wetcold and spider thinstretching the skin of my heartmasking the gold of fallen leavesmarking the places we’ve been. Roof slick with rainstubble falls under ploughblack sticky with stony debris:we’ve travelled light years this farshedding memories like see through leaves rising ghostly from the pastsentient now giving form to breathto invite you in one last timebefore the night falls.