Writing 201: Fog

(Writing 201, today’s prompt is Fog, form is Elegy, device is Metaphor)

Darkness enveloped me

The fog was near.

A vapor that stunk of

pain and fear.

My murky mind

and tortured soul

believed I’d never be whole.

I climbed and crawled

through blackness

to find some light.

The fog lifted

Foulness escaped

My heart is tired

on this cloudy day.

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