Why do I pretend the glass is my protective barrier?
Just on the other side lies mystery and what lies behind me?
I want to play in the fog.
I can’t get lost if I don’t know where I am going.
HIKE. BIKE. DRINK.
College Level Drinking, Elementary Level Writing
A Poet's Journey by Manivillie Kanagasabapathy
An introvert's guide to the human experience
3 thoughts on “Fog Wandering”
I love this! 🙂
Love the mysterious feel to this. And I have often yearned to play in the fog as well…
There’s a touch of brilliance here. Thanks