Wednesday, January 25, 2017

fog



Fog makes the world intimate.


Fog is a still rain that has donned color and form.  


Fog seems tangible;
but not enough for holding, or acquiring its sensation.  


Fog begs you recognize that there are things beyond your sight;
  things you would pretend you knew if you could see them.  


Fog can be beautiful or it can reveal beauty.


Fog is a wild calmness a shroud, a surrender;
an invitation to wonder, and to accept.  


Fog can hide what you wish you could see.


Fog seeks patience.


Fog can overstay its welcome, can bring to much closeness;
can limit the same senses it invites to reflection.  


Fog is a shadow that points to the light.



























With gratitude,


Joanna



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