hedgehog in the fog
the bear talked and talked, and the hedgehog thought, "isn't it good that we're together again?" and the hedgehog also thought about
the horse.
how was she doing out there,
in the fog?
The water reached up for her, pulled her down tenderly out of the heat, seeped in her hair and ran into the corners of her body. She turned round and round in it, embracing it, wallowing in it.