fog

I'm sitting here on my little bench at my front door...The fog is so thick, yet I feel totally comfortable...I'm picturing a beautiful forest full of trees...I smell the woods and it intoxicates me...ah, the pleasure I feel is all encompassing....I imagine mountains, somewhere in the background and it fills my heart with joy....ah, how beautiful it seems, so real....I know that it's all part of my vivid imagination....but it's a sweet comfort to me at this time... I love the mountains and someday will live right next to them...they call to my inner self ..they fill me with longing and by visualizing this little scene it brings me peace...