Fog
My first day of the year
was blessed by thick Fog.
By the Ocean,
Sky and Water had melted…
By the Earth,
All was blurred, surrealistic.
Being in Instant Meditation…
Concepts and Thoughts were washed away,
meaningless,
and Sounds reduced.
One big Cloud of Nothingness,
One gentle Breath of Drops.
I take it like a good Omen.
Love you, Fog.