A Walk In The Morning Fog Poem by Jim Yerman

A Walk In The Morning Fog



I love walking in the morning fog...
When life's boundaries disappear

For whatever direction I choose to take...
The path's not always clear.


The fog helps me remember:
Who I love, what I believe, in whom I choose to pray...
These are not always written in black and white...but often shades of gray.

So to this simple message let me add this epilogue:
If you ever want to clear your head...
Take a walk in a morning fog.

Monday, November 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: inspiration,nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh 14 November 2016

They are often shades of gray, nice erite.

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