The fog of time

Wreathed in cloud
the tree tops hide
as the year ends
the future is foggy

The signpost looms
marked 2017
A lamp sits atop
Its colour indiscernible

Is it the red of hazard
the green to proceed
the amber with caution
or the indeterminate white

Yesterday's clarity
replaced by today's low cloud
January the minus fourth
2016 nearly over

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