Entertainment: Not Sure

Not sure
What to say
As
The mind is quiet,

Not much
Going on,
The word factory
Is silent,

And then,
Just then,
Although I didn’t notice,
It started up again.

But now
Is just now
And
That’s all there is to it;

I can’t see through it
And I can’t get rid of it,
I’m a little fed up with it
And yet, still with it,

Life comes and goes,
And I’m content
To sit with it,
Relaxed and attentive,

Enjoying the view,
Although it’s misty,
A translucent fog
Having come up,

Not sure
What that’s about
Or what it is,
Or what’s the difference.