There's a fog over Inverness,
Wrapping the banks
Of the river Ness;
Enveloping me
As you once did.
A fog that will not dissipate,
A mist to mirror
My heartbreak.
A fog that hides
My lone distress.
This fog won't lift
Til my final rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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