Tuesday 13th June 

In the mist, a world obscuring 
Shrouded in a cloak of grey 
Humid fingers softly curling 
Descending upon the day 
This place, a canvas painted faint 
With muted hues of grey and white 
Shapes dissolve, their edges quaint 
Lost in this opalescent light 

Love you so much 
Precious sons 
Beloved Mum 
xxxxx