to lose yourself to the fog at dawn-
for some moments
letting it take over
and embrace your senses,
blurring everything else
breaking all the fences
and masks you had built
for this world
all those defenses...
so you can meet 'you'
as the moisture of the air
meets that of your eye.
Joy is
finding yourself in the fog at dawn.
meeting that someone to whom
you can't lie.
photograph source https://www.pinterest.com/pin/542754192570473637/
Beautifully expressed. You've got a lovely name....
ReplyDeleteThank you Ma'am.
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Such an intriguing piece :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Sanaa:)
DeleteOne can never lie to oneself, or at least it is hard! Good to let go of those masks!
ReplyDeletetrue. may be because no one can know us more than our own selves...
DeleteThat fog, the moisture meeting the eye, the I meeting the I as well--how blessed to have that time of no barriers and no lies.
ReplyDeleteno barriers and no lies...
Delete*sighs*
Yes, so true!! :-)
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DeleteI LOVE "Joy is finding yourself in the fog at dawn." Wonderful!
ReplyDeletethank you Sherry:)
DeleteAh..'Joy is
ReplyDeletefinding yourself in the fog at dawn'...lovely!
And I loved your 2 intros too: blog name and 'about me'
thank you..
DeleteDelicious...what a romantic dawn! Wonderful!
ReplyDeletethank you..
Deletethat is beautiful! I love foggy winter mornings a lot too :)
ReplyDelete:) same here Ankita.
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