Fog

In the presence of eternity, the mountains are as transient as the clouds.

—Robert Green Ingersoll

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It was as though
The air had dreamed
Houses and steeples and trees
Out of its own shadowy substance
Fantastically

—Florence Edsall

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After fifty years of tracking clouds
I’ve become cold rain up
on my life.
How odd to see the mist so clearly.

Braided Creek

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So I'm packing my bags
for the misty mountains
where the spirits go now
Over the hills
where the spirits fly

—Led Zeppelin

Poem: Fog

Poem: Fog

Poem: Fog

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Poem: The Fog Dream

Poem: In Fog

Poem: Tule Fog

Poem: Silver Fog

Poem: In Mist

Poem: For a Misty Day

Poem: Mist

Poem: Mist Reflections

Poem: Misty Orchard

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Poem: The Mist Netters

Poem: The Mist

Poem: Misty Future

Fog rolling over San Francisco

San Francisco fog

Karl the Fog

NYC rolling fog timelapse

Fog

Mist