nine lives of fog Poet's Corner fog peered over the fence shyly curling fingers around cold tree knuckles, warming their hands chilled by View original post 21 more wordsShare this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Posted by briannadawn Texan currently living and working in Japan / INFJ / Artsy Poet / Wanderer / Wonderer / Music Junkie / Tea, Please. Thanks. :) Respond to nine lives of fog Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.