Foggy mirror.

I look at the valley, through a foggy mirror.

No clarity, no guiding light.

Just the smokey sight. It covers the window.

It doesn't get into the car but it doesn't let you move either.

I’m locked down from fear.

I can’t see the car a head. I can’t see the car behind.

Just little orbs of light that move through the blanket of mist.

It hides its secrets in this eerie light. How can we break through?

I take a small slow step. I don’t die.

I take another small slow step. I don’t fall.

I take a few more small slow steps. I don’t fear…the…. unknown…

I took a chance…. I played the cards…. I moved forward…. I took my time….

Take the time…