The Haze

Thinking back to a time When my mind was clearer Sharper and more defined Thoughts rolled in like thundering waves Focus was deeper and stronger I could pull from the depths The line of sight was more refined How have I entered the haze The blended words and concepts Hazy synapses and neural paths This haze descends over my mind Like morning fog over the shore Covering it with a soft blur Softly the colors and light Create a glowing scene Has the background blur Brought the objects of interest into A deeper and more complex dimension A contrast of focus allows For more apparent clarity Is the blur a creation of more Of perception illuminating the world And seeing what the light Has brought forward to look towards How have I entered the haze The blended words and concepts Hazy synapses and neural paths This haze descends over my mind Like morning fog over the shore Covering it with a soft blur Softly the colors and light Create a glowing scene