I'M Always Amidst the Fog
Here I am amidst another nowhere
Always wondering am I heading somewhere
Passing mirrors in hallways of dark
Always wondering am I forever stark
Occasionally the fog takes me to it's deep
I'm in confusion abound, feeling weak
Energy sapped to the door I'm heading
Always, always, fearing it's dreading
Invisible paths feel known to I blind
This feeling of lost, hands outstretched
Always, always am I resigned
As I walk further, my existence etched
Like the many times before I now sit agog
But differently than before, I'm seeing through
Maybe it's time for I to be thankful in me to think
And what's been difficult, is now lost in the fog
Here I am amidst this life called everywhere
With never to determine where is somewhere
It takes a different view from what one sees
To take away the away from every day stare
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2018
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