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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.
Sentimental Rhymes
Done in syncopated meter that is lyrical and full of ideas - these days, a rare combination. Clearing the head in fog? Absolutely ~allets~