A mysterious mirrored figure becomes visible.

Fog is a collection of liquid water droplets or ice crystals suspended in the air at or near the Earth's surface. Thicker than mist, fog is more difficult to penetrate with the eye. Fog is replete with water and vital for life. It is both a danger and a fascination.

When we find ourself in fog, when we dream, our world is transformed...

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Sleep,

Where time breaks free as breath from body-bound to air,

As day and night collide in spirit land lay softly sound with light unknown with form elsewhere,

Be of that moment rapt and rich with strange and wondered way,

Become that realm enchantment roam embrace the dawning dream conveyed.

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