We Look To Clear Up The Fog

The purpose

Of many things

Becomes

A part

For as long

As it remains

Unapparent

To the 

Naked

Mind.

Bare bones

And stripped

Of cover,

We’re exposed

To weather

Our brain

By the elements

And think

Through

The cloudiest

Of headspace.

When we feel

That

Our memories

Are blurry,

We scurry

And hurry

And hope to

Avoid

The flurry.

We look to clear

Up the fog

In our mind

By letting

The rain

Settle

And the roads

Clear.

Because only then

Can we find

Clarity

Through

The winding

Roads

Of this

Tundra

Of

Emotions

And

Endless

Visions

Of

The

Past, present, and future.

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