Into the Fog

I awake today not knowing where to go Destination unknown hope is all I know, Fog so thick you can cut it with a knife Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I drive it’s like flying through a cloud With broken wings flight is still allowed. I can’t see where I’m going or where I’ve been I don’t know where to start I simply begin. Cars in front of me vanish like ghosts Vanishing tail lights the direction they post. I cannot see ten feet in front of my face It’s like traveling through time and space. After a while the sun shines through Revealing a sky that is clear and blue. It reminds me of journeys made through the night From out of this blindness comes the dawn of light. I finally arrive at my new destination I seem to arrive within my calculation. Into the fog and then out the other side A journey towards vision is simply implied.