Amber Flights : The Bog

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Monday, February 23, 2009

The Bog

The Bog Wading through the bog In the heavy wafting fog Green slime clinging on my boots Gross grey and brown mud all over me Brushing off the overhanging moss trees, The fog is beautiful and surreal Low lying clouds on the earth There are snakes in the water And maybe in the overhanging trees I... Sign in to see full entry.

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