You Can't Catch A Mist

You feel it on your on face; the cool refreshing tingle of moisture on your skin. It is there all around you, impairing your vision. It dances between your fingers as you grasp for it. It blows on the breeze as you run after it, fades in the sun before you are aware of it.

You can't catch the mist. All that remains is the loss of the touch upon your skin.