cold foggy morning

The cold morning shrouded the land in a thick fog

The air is so dense and moist

My feet sink softly into the damp soil

Footprints are covered with snow

The sword feels like my silent companion

It's like a part of me

The fog was thickening

As if there were nothing else behind this veil

Like echoes of the past, the crows cried out

But soon all was silent

The cold crept under my clothes

And my fingers began to feel stiff

Time and fog had lost their shape

The bare branches of the trees looked like hands that reached for the sky

That reached for the sky

Reached for the sky

The damp air smelled of rot and earth, the scent of late fall

Loneliness grew inside me, deep like this forest

The cold air is burning my lungs

Surrounded by nature, I was still all alone

The chill was almost touchable

I picked up a leaf that was covered in frost

Thin as ice, it broke up and spread in the air

The path was lost in the fog

I was alone

In the heart of the cold foggy morning, surrounded by silence and thoughts