Friday, 31 December 2010

foggy, foggy moor

when the fog is so thick
it smothers everything

and there is no sound

no rustle of bracken
or trickle of water

no roosting birds
or crackle of branches

you must trust
the person who knows the way

to lead you home.


  1. oooh, the rainbow clouds!! marvellous photos. Thank you, and Happy New Year.

  2. Wondeful words.
    As usual.
    Paired with lovely shots.
    As usual.

  3. Beautiful. Real thick fog is magical....

  4. It is lovely in your photos; but we've spent three days in hideous car journeys, twice their normal duration presumably owing to the fog. I shall be quite happy for it to go away now.

  5. I would have to CLING to K's sleeve!


Thank you! I love reading your comments and even though I don't always have time to reply I am really grateful to every one who joins in the conversation.