The fog obscures the familiar from my window.It gives an air of eeriness to the neighborhood.

But nothing lurks in its denseness. It is quiet as the world fine tunes itself.

As it rises, I see my neighborhood. No floodwaters,lava or burnt trees just Third St. Ohio.

A headlight as a car appears. Already things are coming into focus.

My brain is foggy too. I have been sleeping lightly with numerous issues on my mind.

My mental check list begins to focus too. A plan for the day. This,that and sunshine.

The sun will break through and the fog will lose the battle. Darkness is always overcome by light.