Spirit Fog rolled by my back window last night.
I moved from the North.
I asked Spirit Fog to reveal itself.
Spirit Fog would not.
I said, “But, you must reveal yourself”!
Spirit Fog calmly considered this.
Spirit Fog said, “I don’t have to do anything”.
It seemed Spirit Fog grew stronger, as it receded
into the moonlit, silver tipped, landscape.
Spirit Voice moved to the North.
Spirit Voice said, “Spirit Fog needed that resolve”.