Steer Far From The Fog
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Susan Lacovara
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Steer far from the fog
Of the gypsy dilemma
The tossing of tarot
The shadow cast from the moon
It is a pretty gold coin tossed
Into still waters
Weary, be you, of the ripples
Steer far from the fog
The Boggs, where toads croak
Cloaked in a prince-like portrayal
Of taking their time
Taking your hand
Charming and calming your rage
To find love in the bramble
The branches that snap beneath your steps
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