Waking up From the Haze
Time to turn the page
It rained for days
I missed the sun’s rays
mind hidden in a maze
Will I emerge from the haze
or remain in a daze?
The book sits
and sits
pages
fading
forever more
I try
and wonder why
Why can’t I come back?
and stay on track
Why do I run
yet stay in place?
If I did
My brain would rest
but I chase and chase
for what?
I don’t know
I can’t keep the pace
The haze is fading
uncovering
what is real
so much to feel
No safety rails
or dreams
to escape from
That world
I had created
has dissipated
It’s time to turn the page
and move to the next stage.



I truly feel your words Jane. Hoping a new phase will lift the haze. Much love. 💞
Sending peace and love, Jane. ❤