Within a moment she was engulfed
Cuccooned in a soft lingering mist
Cradled by a draping fog in which she was nestled
As though a perfumed aura of comfort.
Regaling in its warmth
A tranquility erasing hesitation,
There was complete apathy in thought.
Almost Bambi in her approach,
She had unassumingly fallen.
L'Chaim.
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