[Day 9] Quiet

In the small, quiet, peaceful moments,

may I feel You close by. 

Arm around my waist, pulling me close

beneath the pine boughs,

wrapped in Your mists and fog.

Gwyn ap Nudd, 

May I always feel You,

Your Love, and Magic...

not just in the bold, bright moments,

but also in the

velvety cool of introspection