Fog

The fog enshrouds the treetops

Like a milky mist of knowingness.

Inside this opaque sky blanket

Are mysteries yet to unfold.

I can taste the moisture of this beautiful fog,

Breathing in

Inviting the knowingness inside,

Inside my lungs, inside the fibers of my being,

Inside my soul.

As I let the knowingness of the universe

Circulate throughout my body,

I feel a calm sense of excitement

In not knowing what the Universe

Will bring today.