Mist

A palindrome poem written for the Pond Poetry Contest.

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Silence in rising mist
Chill and damp
Bones aching and teeth chattering
Shrouded avenues in fog, unmapped
Obscenely trailing vines
Always swaying fluidly, silently
Stubbornly holding life
Never yielding
Bridge hanging, creaking in rhythm
Dare to venture
A forgotten world…
Venture to dare
Rhythm in creaking, hanging bridge
Yielding never
Life holding stubbornly
Silently, fluidly swaying always
Vines trailing obscenely
Unmapped, fog in avenues shrouded
Chattering teeth and aching bones
Damp and chill
Mist rising in silence