Foggy Dream
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Barry Middleton
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I climb the hill to find
a red fox left behind
waiting in fog and rain
her bark is a refrain
I return to a lost house
the scurry of a mouse
heeds creeping feet
silent ghosts retreat
I barely find my way
past all of yesterday
dreams that I recover
apple trees and clover
I won't go back again
there is too much pain
and mile has led to mile
I sigh and dream a while
the old fox sleeps
a secret hide she keeps
she knows I came in peace
to only seek release
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