To Wade across, cool the heat in my feet.
The mist yonder to free my mind. Leave behind the fog.
The cool air heightening my senses, stearing me to clear thinking.
The residue of nature will be me mine for a moment.
Yes breath intake deep.
The particles of life I feel all around me, they comfort me they dance around me, they touch me. They hold me and embrace me. They say your ok.
The cool air I breath is acute and pure.
Don't melt into a burning pit frozen stream.