Fog layered thoughts.
Vision just out of reach.
Breathe deep and dive.
Immersed and enthralled.
Inundated with ideas.
Grasping at process.
Tasting fruition.
Gather and sort.
Themes emerge.
Pieces become pages.
Direction is gained.
Chapters appear as pages turn.
A life authored by experience and choice.
How will it read?
