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Whispers in the Mist
A tapestry of silence hangs,
Over docks where shadows creep,
The water swallows quiet langs,
As fog drapes dreams in whispered sleep.
Beneath the hushed, gray-colored veil,
The lapping waves, a secret choir,
In stillness, stories weave and sail,
As hearts find peace in nature's fire.
The fishermen, like phantoms, roam,
With lines that cast into the unknown,
Each tug a tale, each catch a poem,
In fog's embrace, the world feels grown.
Whispers on the Dock
Soft footsteps echo on wet wood,
Wrapped in the fog's gentle embrace.
A lantern flickers, amber and good,
Casting shadows in this tranquil space.
Casting lines where the silence sings,
The water mirrors a shrouded sky.
In the stillness, a heart takes wing,
As dreams drift like boats, soft and shy.
The fog thickens, cloaking the shore,
Yet whispers of hope trickle through the mist.
Each drop of night holds a promise in store,
In this haunting realm, where shadows twist.
Beneath the surface, the secrets dwell,
Each wave a story, each splash a rhyme.
On this fishing dock, where dreams compel,
The silence breathes poetry, timeless and sublime.
Whispers in the Mist
Amidst the shroud of morning mist,
Ghostly outlines softly twist,
Silent whispers of the tide,
Where boats in slumber gently bide.
Their shapes like shadows, dimly cast,
Anchored dreams from days long past,
Each rope a tale, yet left untold,
In fog's embrace, their secrets mold.
The water laps with ghostly sighs,
Reflecting dreams where silence lies,
A tranquil dance, a fleeting grace,
At the fishing dock, time holds its place.
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