The dark night sky is shrouded by cool vapor
My car glides through obscured landscapes of dark shapes
The streetlights' glow appears like running showers
I think of a hike in the river valley
The white mist hid the wilderness from my sight
The deer charged past, but I could not see their flight
My clothing grew damp as I walked through the clouds
Now I drive to work and remember that day
Responsibility takes me from the woods
If only I had known of today back then
I would have lived a little harder that day
-Kevin J. Curtis-
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