Here today, mists tomorrow

In the space of time
for all seasons,
during the autumn fall
thoughts are swept
by the winds of change
only to hibernate
in the mists
of no more
where all
remains quiet.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

Nice idea of thoughts turning into mists of tomorrow. Very poetic.
In case they turn to rain, I'll have my umbrella 🌂 ready.
Awesome!