Melancholy

Winter Waterways

The Enveloping Fog

January Snow

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The Poetry of Fog

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December Morning

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After the rain

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Ghosts of Winter

'The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve,

On their blotter of fog the trees

Seem a botanical drawing-

Memories growing, ring on ring....'

from 'Winter Trees' by Sylvia Plath

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