Day 1
26.02.2014
Topic: Fog
A damper in distress
my eyes see only the clouds
To look beneath where I am from, seems impossible
I am the rain that creates them
I am their starting point
It clouts my own vision with my past presence
But I can’t look beneath where I am from
Fog strips turn to mud
I used to know the path like the back of my hand
Now it can’t even guide me backwards
So I stumble in the dark
try to find the starting point again
But I can’t look beneath where I am from
MesAyah
