Sometimes thoughts of change fill the air and fill the mind to such an extent that there is no picture of clarity. Everything is swirling in the mists and it seems like nothing is possible and no path will ever be revealed.
Perhaps as the seasons change the mind is left feeling out of sorts and looking for something which perhaps has never been lost, has never existed or has never been seen before.
On the surface things in nature seem much simpler. Change is triggered and revealed in a physical sense through climatic shifts which have measurable outcomes such as increases in rainfall, a cooling of the temperature, and changes in the colour of leaves on the trees.
For now I want to draw the velvety cloak of the night down from the sky and wrap its cool mystery around me for a while. Time spent in that dark embrace to just rest for a while until the fog subsides and the mind is clear once more.