My mind is a foggy forest in the light and the fog you see shadows of my being
The cunning wolf the frightened deer the feral bear
My thoughts run down the endless streams into the raging waterfalls
My dreams as many and tall as the evergreens as beautiful in spring as deadly as in winter
My moods hitch rides on the winds of changing seasons carrying both love and hate
My mind is a foggy forest not to be trifled with hidden in the fog is secrets to be kept
In the light of the moon its darker side comes out to play
The howling wolfs and dark feathered ravens that could make you cry
Hidden behind the fog of the forests my mind is mine to wander and to roam