Many types of fog pervade
when southerly winds 
bring warm, moist air
over snow covered fields
Warmth flows over freezing
moisture condenses 
with light winds
ground fog thickens
reducing visibility to zero 
What warm air blows
over my cooling brain
what is needed 
to relight the fire
melt the snow
and lift the fog
Something new
moving
shaking the snow from its back                
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