Clarity in Mist

Clarity of vision
and, the serenity of a misty evening-
a heady cocktail of the obvious,
and delicate mystery!

I clean my glasses
and perch them on the nose
turned red from cold and damp air.

Sleep weary eyes peer through
the recently cleaned transparent surface
bearing imprint of the fingers
that relived them of moist fog

What do I see?

A winding road
that passes through
the fine lines
of my fingertips.
My world is in my grip, literally!