Low light, mist out there,
cold, wet day, cool feeling,
letting out a sigh, breathing slowly,
drinking brewed coffee, hot sip.
Out the horizon, clouds drifiting,
forming a formation, looks gray,
I want you to know how close I am
to these wonderful events,
I thought I could see you up there
imprinting our memories,
I guess dark days are coming ahead,
lurking there until blurred vision
absorbs everything in me!
