Find me lost in foggy thoughts,
try if you can!
my mind, same as my body are lost to the drizzly fog, a warning to prepare for the near winter snow.
Just like these thoughts, the mind eluded
always unable to speak that which I think,
the words run tumbling lost in the actual fog they meet,
words I most yearn to speak,
words I know will save this life at least.
It's quite chilly this mistiness around me,
each step far more frosty than the last.
You would laugh as thou knowest that I'm oblivious to the dazzling white rain that rules the deep north and south..
I wish so much for summer's reach,
to embrace and suffuse my mind,
and cleanse me like a joyful bubbling brook
and heal me like the gentle waves upon the great seas.

© Maria.M.M