OUT OF THE FOG

My mind is free today i`m out of the fog
no over thinking  like a spinning cog.
Grief takes over  emotions it depletes your being,
no rest or pleasure no future your seeing.

So i`ll take this good day,  rest awhile,
to see  good in life to hope to smile,
A visitor maybe or a trip outside
i can not  be... in this world and hide. 

Does`nt​ mean i have forgotten it`s all still there,
.but these  days i get are so so rare.
This writing is helping like a daily blog,
Go me today! im OUT OF THE FOG