Sun Aug 2 23:23

do you know what it was?

i don't.

engrossed in it, the mist, amidst

clear headed, still, some fog remaining

embarked in a journey, 42nd, to be in fact

will this be the last?

accumulated, what's passed is past

the residue it left in me, i restfully collect

fog remains still, parts of me out there, it's hard to see

but eye got i's

and the coin in my left pocket seen some times

so i don't worry, but i'll toss it in the river when this fog is lifted