Fog Personification

The Fog

He looked up and smiled

A coy smile

“So you are coming for me again?”

He called

There was no answer,

Just silence

That eerie silence

That deathly silence

He pulled out his coat

Huddled down next to a rock

But he couldn’t protect himself

Not against her touch

She moved quickly

Her arms outstretched

Encompassing him in her cloak

Smothering him in her bosum

He pulled his hat down

His coat up

But he couldn’t fight her

She was all powerful

Looking out he could see nothing

He felt lost in her sublime silent embrace

His body cold

His clothes wet

She can’t stay much longer

She must move on soon

What time is it?

He head swam with thoughts

So tired

So very tired

Snuggling down

Sleep soon took hold

Lifting her skirts

She rushed off down the hill

Leaving him there

Alone and silent

They came from the Village

But they were too late

Once again she had struck

Leaving death behind her.