Fox Of The North
Uncertainty
The young man walks forward and all he’s sees is nothing but a thick fog.
To his left a snow covered landscape never-ending.
He looks to his right and there’s nothing but hills of sand and regrets.
Hopelessly alone he turns to his back and sees a familiar sight, a warm sight. Yet he knows he can never return.
He looks to the azure night sky. The shimmering light from the stars are lights from a distant past.
He stared at the night sky for an eternity.
He looks to the front now. The gentle rays of the stars illuminate his path. The fog is disappearing.
He walks forward.
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