Monday 9th November 

Subtle clouding 
Starts to creep 
Where buried dreams 
Begin to sleep 

Or stir awake 
In gentle ways 
Through ethereal 
Hazy days 

Heart does ponder 
Soft and slow 
As there outside 
Nature's waters flow 

A quiet comfort 
Dulcet and deep 
In this misty veil 
We ever keep 

Love you so much