A Hollow Fog

Time immemorial, we sit

together in hallow fog.

World immaterial, we drift

through bog of drit and grit.

For with you we beat the smog;

if I know you, we lift above.

Time immemorial, I stand yonder

as the world adrift, falls beyond

my simple eyes comprehension.

As feelings pass, and vanish

does my thoughts and memories-

All that is, is white.

All that isn't, is everything.

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