The Fog (I am DELIVERED and HEALED now, but wanted to share this entry from 2021

The fog from the glass is what I wish I didn’t relate to

when a persons breathe on a window, when the winter comes and the fog comes on the windows during a cold season, the fog

on glasses is what I relate to

But when is the time when I can be like the fog

when it lifts from the air

and it clears up the vision when it clears..

the clear glory of true season ending

and all I see is clear.. all the Pain is gone..

when does the season end of winter fog.

End of the cold condensation from the precipitation of tears..

and perception of the season

.. I envy the fog rising

Is there a science this fog rising

All I know is that it shall clear.. the science will come

And I will rise when the wind and air hits my face when I can finally feel it

Because when the fog rises.. the sun will rise when I feel the tears wash away and the tears bring clarity.

When the Fog will rise in the air

It will be clear

There will be clarity

What warmth will it take for there to be tears, drops of vulnerable wisdom..

what is the warmth

Is the Sun a warmth

Is my Anger the warmth

Is the quick heat of delight the warmth

To lift the fog up into tears

I long for the evaporation as it lifts in the air. It’s gone.. it’s all gone

 

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