Poetry Challenge Day 13: Blur

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Blur

I’ve been working on my eCourse
Trying to weave a path of color
For you to follow
But there’s so many directions to go
That I’ve confused myself
And the words slide off the page

My mind wanders out the window
To the hills
On the other side of the harbor
Then they too disappear
Blurred by the fog of doubt
That has settled
Over me