Steer Far From The Fog Poem by Susan Lacovara
Steer Far From The Fog
Steer far from the fog
Of the gypsy dilemma
The tossing of tarot
The shadow cast from the moon
It is a pretty gold coin tossed
Into still waters
Weary, be you, of the ripples
Steer far from the fog
The Boggs, where toads croak
Cloaked in a prince-like portrayal
Of taking their time
Taking your hand
Charming and calming your rage
To find love in the bramble
The branches that snap beneath your steps
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