I wander, aimlesssly, directionless

Nothing to see - no truly, nothing can be seen

The air is think with moisture

A covering of white, grey, pale blue smothers the landscape

Like a cool blanket it lays over everything and anything recogniseable

Rendering each step a step into the unknown

No sense of direction

No star, sun, or moon to plot my course by

Just a cool embrace providing sanctuary

A refuge from the harsh reality of life

Like a soft kiss

The most delicate of silks wafting over me, holding me, embracing me

The sense of being unseen and unseeing

A moment lost

A time to simply disappear

A time to simply be

The mist

The fog

The removal of my senses and a moment to be lost in natures embrace.