Fog

Foggy frame of mind.  And me... with it.

I am grateful

For fog.

Somehow it allows my own

Misty

Foggy

Frame of mind,

As if this is natural

Appropriate

Normal even,

This morning fog,

And me

With it.

I drive the daughter to school

We discuss morning things.

We discuss next year.

Headlights in the fog.

And then

She is out the door.

For now

Thank goodness I don*t see clients until this afternoon.  Paperwork this morning... in the fog.

I almost got out of bed

Six times this morning.

Finally made it up and out

On time seven.

I drink coffee,

Listen to the birds.

Though the sun shines

I feel the fog.

I go down the list

Of morning things.

This is as creative

As it gets

For now.

This counts

As a morning reflection,

As good as it gets

For now.