Jan 22
Asphalt night
by red dawn’s light
descends into deepest fog.
A glimmer of bright
on the edge of sight
shimmers blue: I begin to walk.
by red dawn’s light
descends into deepest fog.
A glimmer of bright
on the edge of sight
shimmers blue: I begin to walk.
Inspired by this photo I took in thick night fog: https://bsky.app/profile/jackgroundhog.bsky.social/post/3lgavecz3q22j
(53/M/Potsdam, Germany)
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