The fog is an illusion—
A master of disguise,
Which hides the tangible
Before our very eyes.
But when the fog has lifted
Everything’s still there,
And the tangible
Only seemed to’ve disappeared.
In the early morning
Or late at night,
The fog descends
Upon various sites.
It gives an air of mystery
That has long prevailed.
Dangerously intriguing
Is the fog’s foggy veil.
by Walterrean Salley
I like the way the fog subdued all the colors and made both dogs coats look more similar to each other than they would in the sunlight. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteFog creeps me out - but thank goodness there wasn't a creature emerging from the fog behind your two fellas! ;)
ReplyDeleteThe fog made for perfect back drops. Makes it look almost black and white with a splash of color.
ReplyDeleteThey are so cute! The photos with the fog are gorgeous!! I love the poem, too!
ReplyDeleteVery Cool!!! Ma LOVES the fog...her furs ~ not so much! So we usually wait for my walkie til it lifts. What do I care if her furs look like Ronald McDonald the rest of the day?! BOL
ReplyDeleteAnyhu, you guys look FABulous with the foggy background! Nows all you need is a trench coat! ☺
Kisses,
Ruby ♥
Crikey that fog sure makes you two look good, aye?? Not that you don't ALWAYS look good. AND Mum loves the poem. She's a poetry freak!!
ReplyDeleteThat's a great post. Love the poem and fog!
ReplyDeleteLovely poem, now don't get lost you two
ReplyDeleteLoves and licky kisses
Princess Leah xxx
Nice poem. That fog scares us. We want to go home when we go outside
ReplyDeleteLily & Edward
Corgis in the mist.
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