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“Foggy Park” by Leonid Afremov<\/font><\/em><\/font><\/p>\n \n \n WITHIN A SILENT MIST<\/font><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \n \n Alone within the evening, \n And the music of a gentle rain \n \n (c) barbara kausteklis 12-2-12<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n \n \n Written for today’s CPC “Foggy Park for a Simple Sunday \n \n http:\/\/www.friendburst.com\/blog\/100744\/foggy-park-for-a-simple-sunday-with-artist-leonid-afermov\/<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n \n \n Thanks always for your visits and precious comments.<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n \n \n Big Hugs.<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n \n ~barb~<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n \n Link to previous piece:<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n \n SPILLING OVER<\/strong><\/font><\/em><\/p>\n <\/strong> “Foggy Park” by Leonid Afremov WITHIN A SILENT MIST Alone within the evening, a silent mist ever so gently drawing me in; alone within my thoughts as I ponder many things. Flickering flames of autumn igniting an otherwise misty grey, glistening magic carpeting the way beneath my feet, rainbowed crimson and gold warming my heart […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10,19,2,11,29],"tags":[246,63,159,4,4182],"class_list":["post-100795","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","category-lifestyles","category-other","category-people","category-poems","tag-art-2","tag-barbara-k","tag-cpc","tag-poetry","tag-simple-sunday"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100795","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=100795"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/100795\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=100795"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=100795"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=100795"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\na silent mist ever so
\ngently drawing me in;
\nalone within my thoughts
\nas I ponder many things.
\nFlickering flames of autumn
\nigniting an otherwise misty grey,
\nglistening magic carpeting
\nthe way beneath my feet,
\nrainbowed crimson and gold
\nwarming my heart and soul
\nas the evening shadows glow.<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n
\nbegins to wash away my fears,
\nthe rhythm of each drop
\nsoothing the frayed edges
\nof my emotions and my soul
\nevening wrapping her arms
\naround this heart of mine
\nas the fog begins to lift.<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n
\nwith Artist Leonid Afremov.”<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n
\nhttp:\/\/www.friendburst.com\/blog\/100676\/spilling-over-friday-fling-piece-with-photos\/<\/font><\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"