with the sun
rises above the bay
you can still see the light
it drains through the mist but you still see
it's glow
you don't see them
until you hit them with your headlights
and they're gone
from the day
The Fog
the sun
sets into the bay
the moonlight stands triumphant
and the
crackling flames
pull you away
succor and release me from this bitter cold and
The Fog
